"Love is evil. Love is greed. Love is envy. Love is hurt. Love is jealousy. Love is... betrayal."
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𝕴𝖑𝖎𝖆𝖓𝖆 𝕬𝖗𝖙𝖎𝖓𝖔 𝕻𝖔𝖛
The glaring moon infiltrated through blood red coloured curtains as I awoke. A heavy arm lay across my chest, its weight crushing my organs.
Sheesh, does this guy eat concrete?
My face turned into a red glow as I remembered what happened last night. The soreness between my legs indicated that the act did actually happen.
Shit, did we use protection? I don't remember. Shit I don't think we did. I am so fucked. Shit, shit, shittt.
Okay, stay calm, stayy calm
It's okay; I'm fine, nothing to worry about here.
I shook my head, sighing, while hiding my face into the crook of his shoulder. I went to sit up, but groaned in pain as my poor vagina flinched in pain.
Jeez. I got destroyed.
Thanatos' deep chuckle filled my ears as he brought my body back into his chest.
"Good morning, sweetheart. How are you feeling this morning?" He smirked into my neck.
"Shut up. It's horrible," I grumbled.
His body shook against mine, laughing. I growled, turning away to get up, flinching again at the soreness.
"Calm down sweetheart, let me carry you into the bathroom," He uttered, yawning as he sat up.
He carried me into the bathroom, placing me on the toilet, letting me relieve myself.
Which wasn't very pleasant, if I could say so myself.
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After washing, we finally excited the bathroom.
Taking me back to the bed, I took of Thanatos' shirt that I put on sometime during the night.
I looked down, gasping.
"What the fuck is this?" I yelped in surprise.
Delicate black lines crisscrossed over my right hip, twisting up towards my back. Rushing over to the mirror in the bathroom, ignoring the pain between my legs, I turned and looked at my back.
Thanatos came rushing in, slight confusion, then acknowledgement showing on his face. The delicate black lines seemed to spread. The lines crisscrossed over both of my hips, twirling up towards my back forming what seemed to be...
Black wings
What the shit?
The lines stretched up towards the back of my neck, then formed into black wings. The wings tips reached to my neck. If I wore anything other than a turtleneck, you could see the tip of the wings.
Stretching more, the wings seemed to reach just above my arse.
What the hell? Why?
Thanatos muttered a curse, throwing of the shirt he put on. He had the exact same pattern, except the lines where... white.
"What the hell is this?" I demanded.
He sighed, running a veiny hand down his angular, sharp jaw.
"The wings on your back are a symbol of me, and I'm guessing the wings on mine are a symbol of you, but you don't have wings."
I frowned, "I don't remember you having wings."
He rolled his eyes, "You have a crap memory."
I growled, slapping his arm, "Shut up." He sighed again, rolling his shoulders back.
Walking towards the middle of the bathroom, he faced towards me, and then an unfurling sound filled the room. Huge, midnight black wings sprouted from his back, its silk like look reflecting of off the light.
Beautiful
"Can- Can I touch them?" I asked, looking at them in wonder. He nodded his head, motioning me forwards.
Walking towards him, I let his body heat surround me. I reached a hand out towards the thick feathers, feeling the softness of the feathers.
The wings shivered in acknowledgement. I raised an eyebrow, looking towards Thanatos.
"They are attached to me, yes, but they have their own reactions and feelings." I tilted my head back towards the wings, running a hand back down the wing to my left, watching in wonder as it shook and shivered at my touch.
Thanatos shivered, stepping away.
"They are the most sensitive part of me. They only seem to act like this when they are around you. Well, I only act like this around you."
"You better," I grumbled. Thanatos smirked, shaking his head, pulling me back towards the bedroom.
"The only thing I can't figure out is why my symbol of you is wings as well. Something fishy is going on around here. I just don't know what."
He shook his head again, "Get dressed, Iliana, we have someone to visit, that certain someone being Hades."
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Teleporting us towards Hades palace, we end up in his throne room.
Looking at the throne, it had a base of skulls, and weaving bones crisscrossing to make the back of the throne, large red rubies implanted into the skulls non-existent eyeballs.
Always will creep me out.
Black smoke appeared as Hades overly large figure appeared, slouched over the throne like a true dark king.
Hades clapped his hands in a mocking motion, proceeding to stand up tall.
Damn, he's even taller than Thanatos, and Thanatos is huge.
That's what she sa- shush.
"What do I owe this unpleasant surprise?" He uttered mockingly.
Hades looked between the two of us, "You've finally fucked, haven't you?" He sighed, sitting back onto his throne.
"I guess you have come here to ask about the tattoos that have appeared somewhere on your bodies?"
"Yes, we have, now tell us what's fucking going on," Thanatos snapped.
Hades smirked, laughing again, "Such ignorance from someone who is supposedly so old. You seem to forget that if I let it, I could become so much more than you," He crooned evilly.
Thanatos glare promised murder, "Then you would just become worse than your father."
Hades chuckled, "I already am," He waved his hand as smoke appeared around us. Thanatos stood protectively in front of me.
Hades' glaring emerald green eyes turned ruby red, "You will find out the answer to why you have white wings permanently imprinted onto your back. All I will tell you is that this is the mark of the inamorata. Oh, and tread carefully, people are going to die. And I have a feeling it's going to be very, very, soon." He turned, and was about to walk away when...
An alarm different than the others echoed through out what seemed like the whole underworld.
Thanatos and Hades both glanced at each other, the previous words just forgotten.
"The Titans, they have escaped!" A servant screeched as 10 or more of them filtered into the room.
"Get Iliana out of here!" Hades shouted at Thanatos.
Then... it felt as if the world had just ended.
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