Lord of the underworld, God of the dead, Master of souls, ruler of the styx, He who weeps the Acheron, Dad, winner of the 200 bc world mini-golf championship
BOO! hah! got you.
The name's Hades. but you can call me sir as you pray on knees for a merciful afterlife.
18+ mun and muse
feel free to interact or pm, I don't bite... mostly
"surrrrre. Drop the act kid. I know what you two were talking about. Doesn't sound like you're having a good time with my brother. Strange, usually he's so agreeable."
He purrs, voice dripping with sarcasm
“Si-Sir hades!”
She instantly springs up, a smile on her face and respectful bow.
“I didn’t hear you, my dearest apologies! I was disposing of some trash for Master Zeus and dropped some on the way here! Your wife helped me pick it up! Such a kind soul.”
An actress by nature.
"Is my wife being horrible again? I do so love it when she does that. Crippling depression is pretty good outcome when interacting with her, most people die... if they're lucky"
A silky voice says from behind her
“D-Don’t leave me here! Please don’t go!”
She falls to her knees, defeated. Just another person who left...just like the rest.
“...Don’t...leave me here...”
Tears flow from her eyes, feeling once again...alone.
BOO! hah! got you.
The name's Hades. but you can call me sir as you pray on knees for a merciful afterlife.
18+ mun and muse
feel free to interact or pm, I don't bite... mostly