"Artemis! What do you expect us to do? He's out of control." Zeus growls, leaning back against his council chair. His finger tips impatiently tap against the arm. Artemis, the Goddess of the moon, just continued to plead, staring down every last cou...
I wanted so bad to open my eyes, to wake up from this nightmare.
"Please forgive me."
Her sobs rang through my head in a guilty manner.
"I tried to change their minds, I did."
I can remember the look on her face when she told me I was banished.
"There's nothing I can do!" She cries.
I remember begging back, hoping it was a joke.
"Please Mother, tell them I'll behave this time."
I remember the shake of her head and how she just pulled me into a hug.
"I'm so sorry my son. So so sorry. It's all my fault." She whispered into my ear. Her hands softly caressed my back.
"Please Mother," my voice breaks. Tears stream out of my young eyes. I was just a child. I can't take care of myself in the mortal world.
"Please just stay safe and control your anger. I know you cannot help it because of who you are, but try. For me. I love you and I will forever be sorry." She croaks, placing a gentle kiss upon my forehead.
"It's for the best." Was the last thing she uttered before my body slipped into an unconscious state.
My body lurches forward, harsh breathes escaping my parted lips. My fangs elongate, slicing my bottom lip. My once dry body was now dripping with sweat.
At the time, I was heart broken. I couldn't understand how my own mother could just allow me to be banished. I couldn't wrap my mind around how I got so angry or why I felt the urge to just destroy. I later learned that my mother had fell in love with a common daemon. She was on a visit to the Underworld for business where she met Damian Skedros- my father.
He was supposedly the future king of the underworld. He was said to be Lucifer's blood child and was next in line to take over Hell. Apparently the Gods and Goddess's of Olympus did not approve of their relationship and forbid her from seeing him.
She obeyed their rule but soon found out she was pregnant with me. The daemon blood and God blood flowed through my veins. My mother tried to hide my daemon features in different ways. She tried different magics and potions but somehow, my darker side was still visible.
From my anger to the horns that curved out of my skull, you could tell I was a daemon. There was no hiding it. I'd get into fights, smash buildings, and roared until my anger wasn't evident anymore. It was the daemon pacing back and forth in my mind. It got so bad, I couldn't control it and became a monster.
I killed three people and destroyed two homes. That's when the Gods decided I was to be sent to the mortal world. They weren't going to deal with me. And when I finally left Olympus and woke up in a small town in Italy, I was driven to prove them wrong. I built myself an empire of Supernatural beings.
I was their king. I went from the bottom of the food chain to the very top. I learned to rule and to protect the men and women that worshiped me. I put fear into my enemies. Love doesn't exist in my world.
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I know it is short BUT like I said before, It will get longer.
Also, I'm kinda thinking Abaddon to look like a younger version of David Gandy.
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Like the dark and mysterious type of look.
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