Thanatos
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Metal chains clank against the cold floor waking him up after his slumber of 1000 years. He was held in solitude because he is waiting not because he cannot escape.For what reason, he doesn't even know. Opening his eyes only to meet with darkness, no windows to give him the satisfaction of knowing what's happening. A grunt released his sore throat after being starved for more than an aeon. Thousands of angels stood outside his cell to stop the monster inside if he ever break free. Everyone knew it wasn't enough. He wiped out a million just by a swing of his weapon. He stood up stretched his sore limbs. His 6'7" self almost reached the ceiling of his cell. That's when he heard it. The scream. His eyes turned the colour of the darkest black. He lost it. After waiting all these years he lost it just because of a scream. He stood forward breaking the entire cell by just a step. His body grew in muscle ripping his tight shirt. He killed all the startled in angels with a wave of his hand. Still ringing in his ear. He spread his large black wings to find the source of the scream he was hearing. "I'm coming." His voice cold ran through the empty prison of Tartarus. As he sped to the source of the scream. Earth.. ••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••• Life asked death: "Why do people Love me and Hate you?" Death replied: "Because you are a beautiful lie & I am the painful truth."
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I felt as if someone had dropped a boulder on my fragile heart. He peppered kisses on her neck and she giggled in response. Right in front of my eyes. I clenched my fist. Their proximity suffocated me. I couldn't breathe. Jealousy and agony gave way to pure rage and without thinking, I jerked the woman out of his hold and pushed her away. "What the hell," she glared at me and I glared back at her before turning my gaze on Alex. "Who is she? And why is she here?" I asked him and could hear my voice shaking because of the enormous rage I was feeling in that moment. I wanted to kill him along with her. He scanned my expression for a moment and then flicked his gaze away as if I don't even exist. "Let's get you to my room," he was about to grab her hand when I grabbed his. I turned to face the woman and gave her a death glare, "Leave." "What," She flicked her gaze on Alex who looked as taken aback as her. I was overly tempted to pluck her eyes out for looking at him. "Eyes here. I am his wife and the lady of this house. And I want you gone. Leave," I gritted out. Completely forgotten that I was going to leave this house tonight. "Only in the paper. And I am the owner of this house," he hissed in my face in a warning tone and then looked at the woman. "Go to my room, Selena," he told her in a stern tone. He was annoyed not by her but by me. I could feel his temper rising, but it was nowhere near mine. My heart shattered in million pieces when he said that. A drop of tear rolled down my cheek as I saw the woman taking the stairs from my peripheral view. My eyes were fixed on Alex who had his jaw set and eyes glaring fire.

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