Chapter 89 Hades is a little seriously ill
“My poor little Persephone, are you awake?”
“Are you okay? There is no pain anywhere on your body, right?”
Under the dim sky of the underworld, the goddess, as delicate as a flower, with skin as white and flawless as white jade, opened her eyes.
In this world full of darkness, desolation and death, she is like the only flower on the Gobi.
The black bride of the dead was bending over and standing in front of her, and the golden buttons on her collar seemed to be about to burst open at any time.
"Aunt Hadis?"
Persephone's mind was a little dizzy, and she was trying to remember what happened before she fell into coma.
She remembered that she was picking flowers with the nymphs and saw a beautiful daffodil.
Then the earth suddenly opened and flew out
"Well, it's me."
Hades lifted his veil, revealing a face that was full of tenderness and tolerance, but also seemed to carry forbidden temptation.
The slender and voluptuous black eyeliner brings a different kind of beauty, and the extreme contrast between skin and lip color is full of dual conflicts between coolness and temptation.
But the tenderness and doting in his eyes conflicted with the cold face.
Death is both tempting and cold, yet full of tenderness and inclusive of everything.
But for some reason, Hades like this gave Persephone a very strange feeling.
She always felt that the original Hades did not seem to be so enthusiastic.
Hades should be the kind of person who is better at hiding his thoughts and not able to express himself.
"Where are we? What are you going to do?"
Persephone wanted to raise her hand, but found that she couldn't even move a finger.
He was kidnapped, there was no doubt about it.
It’s just that Persephone didn’t understand why Hades suddenly kidnapped her. Obviously everyone was a family.
"Oh, we are in the underworld."
Hades turned sideways and gave up part of his sight.
Under the dim sky of the underworld, countless souls are gathering at their feet.
They dug out rocks with black luster from the depths of the underworld and built the prototype of the palace using the bones of many monsters.
They work endlessly and tirelessly, as if they want to build a skyscraper straight into the sky in the dark depths of hell.
"That is the palace of Hades that I am building, and it is also the place where we will live in the future, no, for eternity in the future."
Hades was smiling, but Persephone What can be seen from this smile is a bit of twisted joy.
"Little Persephone, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I must be a very bad, bad person, right?"
But after smiling slightly happily, Hades suddenly apologized profusely.
The face showed sadness, self-blame, guilt and other emotions.
The rapid change of face made Persephone deeply uneasy.
This Aunt Hades seems to be a little bit seriously ill.
“Lord Hades, can you let me go?”
Persephone subconsciously changed her honorific title, feeling a little uneasy.
In the past, although Hades was relatively taciturn, as an elder, she never made Persephone feel scared.
Now, my aunt seems to be a little different.
“You don’t need to call me in such an unfamiliar way, you can just call me Hades, little Persephone.”
The slender fingertips started from Persephone Nirvana flashed across his body, and the black breath of death sank into Hades' body.
Persephone felt relieved and her body was free again.
She looked around, the air was filled with the rotten smell of soil mixed with corpses.
The pungent sulfur smell diluted the stench, but it also made people feel quite uncomfortable.
This is the underworld, the world of the dead deep in the earth, the world of darkness, pain and death.
Persephone has never been here. Her mother is the goddess of agriculture, symbolizing harvest and growth, and her maids are the three goddesses of time, representing the seasons.
Olympus only represents the spring of budding, the summer of growth, and the fall of fruition.
She has never seen the appearance of all things dying, let alone the world of the dead, which represents death.
The underworld is like the land accumulated by corpses, and there is a faint smell of putrefaction in the soil.
But for some reason, Persephone did not feel that the environment in the underworld made her uncomfortable. Instead, she felt an inexplicable sense of peace of mind.
“Don’t worry, I had already fed you pomegranate seeds from the underworld when you were unconscious.”
"The environment of the underworld should have no adverse effects on you now."
The corner of Hades's mouth raised a subtle arc.
Her expression was hard to tell whether she was proud or blaming herself, it looked extremely twisted.
“Pomegranate seeds from the underworld?!”
Persephone had heard that food in the world of the dead was inedible, and once eaten, it would never leave this world.
But then I thought about it, since I am a god, I should not be bound by this rule.
"Well, I want to use pomegranate seeds to transform your divinity first, and then give you the priesthood of the Queen of the Underworld."
"No, not just the Queen of the Underworld, I want to I give you all the sovereignty and power of the entire underworld." Hades' eyes were hot, but it was not love, but another kind of paranoia.
"In that case, you and I will never be able to leave this world and be the kings of this kingdom of the dead forever."
Upon hearing this, Persephone subconsciously took a half step back and shook her head.
“I don’t want it, I want to go back to the Mother Goddess.”
“Aunt Hades, you must be just joking, right?”
“This kind of Please forgive me for not accepting this.”
The ethical relationship between them is actually the most insignificant part.
The fine traditions passed down from the time of the original mother goddess Gaia made them very receptive to this kind of thing.
Even, according to the Orpheus line, Zeus’s mother Rhea, her wife Demeter, and their daughter Persephone.
It can be regarded as the same existence, and combined with Persephone and Zeus, Zagreus was born, which is also the so-called "underground Dionysus".
My daughter’s daughter is still my daughter, okay?
They can even accept this kind of thing, let alone the union of Hades and Persephone, which is not considered a big deal.
But the real problem is, Persephone and Demeter.
Demeter is very doting on Persephone, so doting that she doesn’t even want her to leave her, and her controlling desire is almost perverted. mother.
It may even be said that she projected part of her feelings for Zeus onto her beautiful daughter.
Persephone, who grew up in this situation, had no opinions and ideas of her own at all.
She just subconsciously wanted to follow her mother's ideas and return to Demeter as soon as possible.
"I know that no one would want to live in such a world."
Hades silently hugged Persephone, gently stroking her beautiful long hair like an elder. .
"I don't want to either, but there is no way, only I can do it, so I have to do it, and then."
Gently hugged Persephone's hands, and gradually began Use force.
Persephone gradually felt suffocated. The feeling of being hugged tightly by Hades even reminded her of her mother.
"Aunt?"
She tried to struggle, but she didn't even have a priesthood, so she had no power to resist.
Hades' originally gentle expression gradually began to become a little distorted, and he muttered to himself.
“Why does it have to be me? Why do I want to sit alone in this empty Hades.”
“I want to be like you too? I also want to be happier Happy? Why can’t I?”
Resentment and jealousy, even like tangible shadows, rose behind Hades.
The responsibility of being the son of Cronos, the responsibility of being a sister.
Hades had no complaints about Zeus and Poseidon, but she had no idea about her three sisters.
Why is she also the son of Cronus, she has to mature and take responsibility.
The eldest sister can stay away because she doesn't like it, and the remaining two are immersed in the beauty of love and family.
This resentment and jealousy gradually began to distort her originally gentle heart, perhaps due to the change after accepting the priesthood of Pluto.
While she was wandering around, she accidentally saw Persephone who was having fun with the Time Fairies.
Perhaps it was a God-given opportunity, or he was temporarily controlled by the emotions in his heart, Hades kidnapped her and brought her to the underworld.
She didn’t know whether she wanted to take revenge or vent something, but she did it anyway.
Persephone, who was hugged by Hades, felt difficulty breathing and kept struggling.
"I"
This embrace has surpassed the doting and controlling embrace of her mother goddess Demeter, as if to strangle her completely.
Hades' black nails have pierced Persephone's gauze skirt, dripping red blood.
Perhaps he was extremely sensitive to the smell of blood, Hades suddenly came to his senses, quickly let go of Persephone, and treated her in a panic.
"I'm sorry, my poor little Persephone, I didn't want to hurt you."
"I just want to keep you. I just want your mother to feel how I feel. I..."
She was incoherent and didn't know what she wanted to express.
She had no ill intentions towards Persephone, but she abducted her to the underworld and planned to keep her here forever.
But on the other hand, she wants to transfer a large part of the power of her Pluto priesthood to Persephone.
This is her compensation. She will not make a vase and come out from the sea like Poseidon.
But this was ultimately an unwarranted implication, an unreasonable disaster caused by his own jealousy and distortion.
Jealousy and guilt were constantly intertwined in her heart, gradually distorting Hades.
“My poor little Persephone”
“I’m sorry”
“Please forgive me.”
In Greek mythology, Hades's priesthood is indeed not as great as that of Persephone. The entire scope and responsibilities of Pluto are basically divided, and Hades only retains a title.
(End of this chapter)