She was the Holy One. He took her, though.
Death.
Death took her in so many ways.
That's how Illiana came to meet Thanatos.
Through Death.
The centre of his being.
And he'd be damned if she was taken away from him.
She was his, and he was hers.
Thr...
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"If you loved me, why did you leave me?"
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𝓦𝓪𝓻𝓷𝓲𝓷𝓰: Mentions of abuse and rape
𝕴𝖑𝖎𝖆𝖓𝖆 𝕬𝖗𝖙𝖎𝖓𝖔 𝕻𝖔𝖛
Non-existence
After people die, they go to their resting places, whether it's the underworld, Heaven or Hell.
You die, your soul is passed through judgment and then you reach your destined place, to stay there forever.
Once you die after death, your soul is banished into oblivion. You cease to exist; you turn back into nothingness and enter back into the Chaos.
The Chaos is the source of existence; it loves us, cherishes us, births us and guides us. It also hurts us, betrays us, kills us, burns us and scolds us.
I was banished, sucked back into the Chaos. I never existed, I was never there. As time goes on, only the chosen few would remember me. Death would, darkness, night, betrayal, witchcraft, the ferryman and the guardian. Let's also not forget The King.
It was funny how death saved me, and then he banished me.
The darkness cradled me in its embrace as hell froze over, winter went into summer, the deserts froze and when the leaves didn't fall in the autumn.
The mortal realm crumbled under deaths anger, Olympus suffered for its betrayal, and heartbreak went straight through the underworld.
Tears trickled down pavements, blood filled the oceans.
The worlds as we know it had changed drastically.
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~ 4 and a half Years Later ~
Matted, dirty hair spilled out in front of my face as my arms worked back and forth.
A lot had happened.
As the worlds changed for the worse, I was stuck here. I didn't die. By the time I died the first time, I had already become what I had meant to be.
The Goddess of Life
Right after Hyperion ripped his hand out of my chest with my still beating heart in his hands, my heart started to grow back inch by inch. The others didn't notice as his claws had poison on them witch blocked the scent.
Then they came.
The Titans
They took me to their camp, made me their slave. They were starting a new plan on attacking Olympus. I did their dirty work.
