this is a short story and contains DARK themes. please be aware of the triggers listed in 'disclaimer // trigger warnings' and always prioritise your mental wellbeing. <3 ~ 𝐰𝐡𝐞𝐧 𝐚 𝐭𝐚𝐭𝐭𝐨𝐨𝐞𝐝 𝐤𝐢𝐥𝐥𝐞𝐫 𝐛𝐞𝐜𝐨𝐦𝐞𝐬 𝐨𝐛𝐬𝐞𝐬𝐬𝐞𝐝 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐚 𝐛𝐞𝐚𝐮𝐭𝐢𝐟𝐮𝐥 𝐰𝐨𝐦𝐚𝐧, 𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐥𝐢𝐭𝐭𝐥𝐞 𝐫𝐚𝐯𝐞𝐧... ~ started: june 26 2024 finished: april 25 2025

Love is different for everyone Humans find love in the simple things, such as afternoon strolls, weddings and sunset kisses Waiting for their other soul to come back from war safe To protect them and love them in return Two souls winding together and completing them Gods. Gods find love in power. In the status the other gives In the pleasure they receive and the benefits they gather. Love is beauty. Love is money. Love is death. Love is... love is unknown to Hades Love is seen regularly as souls beg for their wife, for their husband, for their children Love is emotion. Emotion Hades has never felt Not until he saw her Until his gaze fell on Persephone. The simple goddess, stuck between earth and Olympus Hidden away and unable to experience either worlds She has never experienced love Except for the love for her mother, love in the form of acceptance, of respect from her She has never felt the way she has upon connecting with the god of death himself Spring and death Life and loss Mingled together. Two lost souls. Completing each other. Casting shade on her light And growing hope in his dark. Releasing a chapter every day! Warning- Dark themes and mature subjects 18+

Thanatos The God of death, the God everyone loathes, and yet the one everyone longs for at the end, the God they cling too, seek comfort in, the God all the others forget about and yet... Olympus itself would fall without him. He's lonely... under appreciated and often stays in the dark shadows of his cave. That is... until a certain underworld princess makes his life brighter than he's ever seen before Macaria The Goddess of Blessed death, the one the dying seek in their afterlife, the one who guides them to their next step, the one comforting them as death himself slowly extracts their souls. She's sweet, kind, beautiful. And she's determined to show the God of death that he's not alone. Because in death... these two lost souls unite in a sweet solemn bond of love.