The Suns, The Moons, The Spirits And The Truth.

EPISODE 4 :" The Abaddon "

Hadeon

"Thank you all for coming to my son's coronation,"

King o-Yama announced happily, standing tall and proud at the edge of the long pearly marble stairs that lead to the thrones. The king was an average height of 5'9, a handsome umber brown skin man, with jet black hair that was styled into a line-up cut. 

His facial hair is a short cut bread, the upper half of his face is broader in relation to the lower. His eyes are a dark brownish hazel and when the light hit it just right it would look almost dark green. 

He wasn't really a bulky man but you could tell under that burgundy suit jacket he keeps himself in shape. He looked over the crowd full of family and close friends as they clapped and cheered, sending echoes off the throne room walls. The King put up a hand to signal to the crowd to quiet down, which they did, and he continued to speak.

" I've always known that Hadeon was special and different from the rest; he has excelled in all lessons."

The King always spoke with such power in his voice, that he never had a problem drawing in the crowd's attention. That's why the nation of demons always looked up to him and admired his strength.

" I am not saying all this to brag, " the King laughed along with everyone else. " But the minute Hadeon was born on November 1st, and the nurse placed a chunky little potato in my arms, I held him looking down at his handsome little face which he got from yours truly "

The king held his chain and grinned while he raised an eyebrow chuckling as the crowd erupted in laughter. The Queen rolled her eyes and shook her head as she placed a hand over her face and sighed.

"I told your father to keep his jokes to a minimum."

Hadeon slumped down in his throne with embarrassment while his baby sister Gynx sat on her throne next to his, laughing and clapping her hands. Mrs.O-Yama got up and straightened her fancy long elegant burgundy dress that displayed her curves. 

She walked from where she had sat on her throne and approached the front of the stage. The Queen is a beautiful expresso brown tall woman with curly dark brownish orange low cut hair, her eyes are a lovely brownish-gold and her face shapes nicely. The King smiled and cleared his throat

"My beautiful wife. Your Queen, everyone," he introduced.

"Thank you all again for coming. I am sorry my husband has prolonged this ceremony with his cringy jokes" The Queen shot her husband a side glance while He rubbed the back of his head and shrugged while laughing.

"Alright......alright, I get it"

The king looked over to Hadeon who was still embarrassed from before. The King smirked at him, then nodded his head, motioning Hadeon to come to him. Hadeon was unable to move because he became too nervous. 

The Queen noticed and held out her hand to him and smiled. The warmth from his mother's smile gave Hadeon the confidence he needed to move from his throne and stand in between his mother and father as he stood as tall and strong as he could. His parents each placed their hands on his shoulder while the Queen bent down to his ear, whispering,

"Relax, sweetie, we are right here. There's no need to be nervous"

then she placed a kiss on his forehead. The King moved his hand from Hadeon's shoulder to the top of his head to reinsure him.

"You look like a constipated statue. Why are you so tense, breathe son. "

Hadeon nodded to his father and relaxed as he began gazing down at the crowd and spoke with all his might, trying to mimic his father's energy.