Sun rising over the next day, Hades was ready to embark on his meticulous strategy. He needs to telepathically connect with Kore, and help her discover the dark truth about herself. Collecting the feeble magical energies emitting from the relics placed in the private collection room, he focuses all of it on Kore. With an electric jolting across his body, he found himself staring into an utter darkness.
A sense of panic fluttered through his senses, gladly it dissipated instantly as Kore was sleeping profoundly. Hades heartily wishes to wake her with his affection yet he was unable to feel her golden skin against his. Erotic images filling in his mind, he decided to touch her through Kore.
'Kore ... Open yourself to me.' Hades whispered to Kore, who stirred lightly in her. Hades couldn't control his urges and wanted her taste on his lips desperately.
'I want to see your beauty. Lift your legs and spread them wide?'
Stirring from deep slumber, Kore woke up with skin burning hot, her breath growing heavier and racing heartbeats. Lust pouring in all her sense, she absentmindedly obeys the commands of Hades. With her legs exposed, she licked her finger and drove it to her wet snatch. Flickering her finger over the swollen clit, her moans turned louder and wild.
'Play with your heavy bosoms. Push your two fingers deep inside and fuck your aching pussy.'
Lost in ardour, Kore did as she was told and finger fucked herself enthusiastically. While her hand caresses the pebble hard boobs, she shouted nonsensically and to bite her arms to keep her passionate moaning down. Kore widened her legs further, the fingers moving in and out mixed with her juices were turning her hornier and slutty. Wishing someone to fuck ruthlessly and claim her as his bitch.
Hades could view everything through her eyes and his raging desire want to fuck her. Only he can have her and no one else or he will kill them mercilessly.
With her body arch up high, Kore could feel the orgasm building up as she rapidly strokes the fingers against her G-spot. Her body jerks and trembles insanely then at the last stroke, Kore comes in wave after wave along with a sob growing shriller with every blissful release.
Waking up utterly satisfied, Kore got up from her bed and pulled open the curtains. Admiring the morning view, she let out happy sighs for feels fully energised.
'Mistress Persephone, I am so glad your health and your beauty are still envied by the glorious moon.' A rusty voice cracked behind her, making jump a few feet from the floor. Missing her step while Kore hastily tried to move away and to see the face of the intruder but thankfully grabbed on the curtain.
'Who? What the hell are you?' Persephone screamed piercingly which caused Charon to shrink and automatically took quite a few steps away from her.
'My lady, it is I, Charon, the ferryman of Underworld who works under Master Hades. I sincerely apologise for appearing before you without beforehand warning. It was not my intention to alarm you, Mistress Persephone.' Clutching his heart, Charon bowed his head and spoke to Kore humbly.
'Whoever you are under that ridiculous costume, I order you to remove it immediately and show yourself. Also, stop rambling on about the Greek mythology. It is nothing more than make believe stories feeding uneducated citizens at that century.'
'I can assure you that this is my true face. There are two spells performed on you. A cloaking spell to hide your real identity and a repellent power to keep us from finding you.'
'That is enough. I am not Persephone. My name is Kore. And, if you don't do as I command then be ready to lose your ugly head.'
'Forgive me for my appearance is causing you distress. I do believe your threat is real and you certainly will act upon it. Why don't we first have a trip to memory lane?'
'You got to be kidding me. If you are what you claim as then why is your speech even though respectable yet so modern.'
'I am capable of speaking many tongues, my lady. Ancient as I am, we learn to adapt the language for the communication between two individuals would be clear and precise.'
'Bravo on your overachieved performance. Now get out or you will be sorry.'
'My words have been proven less convincing. Shall we materialize to the person who knows how to reach to your heart.'
As soon as Kore opens her mouth to speak, they are ripped away from her bedroom and transported to the antique room. Flabbergast, Kore brandishes her hands as if to hold something and her brilliant green eyes glowing with anxiety apparently straining to see through some manner of veil.
'How ... It is unbelievable. What kind of drugs do you put me on?'
Charon kept his mouth shut and silently stood there with his head hanging down low.
'Kore, come to me. Please, my love, don't fight it anymore.' A baritone voice called out to her and Persephone was unable to resist it.
'Hades?' Persephone gingerly took his name but deep down she knew it belonged to him.
'Persephone. Touch me.'
Kore's mind began to unravel as if somebody has poured a bucketful of ice water over her head and she has woken from long unconscious sleep. She began to remember the pain of separation from Hades, betrayal by her mother and secrets buried away from her. She is Persephone, Queen of Underworld and love of Hades, the god of dead as well as Underworld. A heart wrenching pain strikes her heart as she places her hand on the statue of Hades. Standing close, Persephone could feel the intense heat prickling her skin and could feel the heartbeat as she placed her head on the chest of the statue.
'Persephone, kiss me with your true love and release me from this curse.' Hades grew louder and solid, he longer needed to communicate through their minds.
Now sound minded, Persephone without further delaying time, she leapt into the arms of Hades and kissed his frozen lips. Blinding light seeped in every direction and Persephone found herself in Hades arms. No longer sculpture and Hades was happily standing there alive with incredible powers rushing to his every cores. He is a downright the most handsome man, she ever seen in life. Standing at over six feet and five inches with his jet-black shoulder length hair. His skin had glowing pales skin and powerful sculpted muscular body. Wrapped around his deadly seductive body was dark sinister power coiling around his well-built limbs promising terror and endless nightmare. Demeter failed to oversee Medusa's vision of true love. It is the kiss of beloved ones that will set the cursed ones free. One blessing bestowed upon a human being which is to believe in undying love and unwavering loyalty.
Hades's violet eyes locked with Persephone green ones, he gently gripped her face and kissed her red lips with intense hunger. Lost in the wonder, their bodies slowly wrapped to each other and time stood still waiting for the lovers to reunite.
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Unbreakable Eternal Curse
Short StoryThe death curse is rare and have been pass on to next generation. True love comes once in your life but to be destined to kill your only love is a curse which no living being should bear. This is a collection of seventeen short stories of crossed s...