Azrael Bellum, a soul with a mother whose soul is slipping through her fingers. She's a good daughter, has raised her little brother and does as much as she can to balance everything in her life.
Hades, God of the underworld, collector and protecto...
He's been gone for three days and in that same time I've been...unhappy to say the least. Cerberus is here so he makes my days a little less shitty. Every morning I go down to the beach with a book and some breakfast to see if that will help my mood but it doesn't. I've also tried masturbating after thoroughly investigating the subject but my libido is at -186%.
Even if what Hades did was utterly wrong, I want to talk to him and fix everything because there's a connection. Maybe his family will never meet/accept me but all I want is to be with him; he allows me to be myself and praises me knowing my imperfections.
"Cerberus, your lunch is—" a deep frown appeared upon my face at the sight of the empty master bedroom. "Cerberus!" I turned around and went to every corner of the house, looking for the puppy. Maybe he doesn't look like a puppy but he acts as one.
Guess now I'm really by myself.
Since I'm not hungry, my feet took me back to the bedroom where I changed from Hades' AC/DC shirt to a pink bikini, red sunglasses and red Birkenstock sandals.
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Before leaving the house for the beach, I filled my bottle with water, packed some strawberries and raspberries (I have to eat or else I'll faint) and made sure my beach towel was in there.
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