[Greek Mythology] To bind a lover or not to break up

Charon tilted his head and let out an "ah".

"Charon, do you know why Nyx is worried about you?" Erebus stood in front of him, his deep voice filled the air.

Charon shook his little head, his eyes lit up with curiosity.

"Your appearance is too weak to suppress the undead and make them fear you." Erebus moved his fingers, and a ragged, skinny undead slammed his big face at Charon.

Charon was startled, and took a few small steps back.The two eyes were instantly clouded, and even the panic in them was covered up.

He pulled a cloud from the sky to cover his face, and stared timidly at the phantom.

Erebus took back the virtual dead soul, looked straight at Charon, and said, "This is what you will face in the future."

Charon opened his mouth, not wanting to say anything.

He was a little scared, and even had extremely deep doubts about the possibility of becoming the God of Ferrying the Styx.

The brewing was almost done, and Erebus got to the point: "You are very timid, and Nyx is worried that you will be hurt. There is a way to make the dead souls fear you."

Charon looked up at him expectantly.

"It's more vicious than them." Erebus evoked a smile, rather than being gentle, it was more like the confidence when a certain scheme succeeded, "The dead soul is afraid of that Tartarus."

He waved his hand, and magma, flames, and a ferocious face appeared in front of Charon.

"If you're afraid, it's better to make them more afraid and not dare to approach you." Erebus asked, "Understood?"

Charon nodded, holding the cloud in his hand thoughtfully.

Nyx woke up early in the morning, remembering that Charon would grow up after one night.Last time, Hemera and Aether were a pair of handsome teenagers and girls, and they didn't know what Charon would look like.

Getting up from his own bed, Nyx walked out.

So far, he and Erebus have been resting separately.As before, it was Erebus who came up with it first, and it fit Nyx's idea perfectly.

Fingers caressed the back of the neck, the fingertips passed over the fine white skin, squeezed twice and then fell down.

He likes this kind of movement similar to waking up in his previous life, as if time and space overlapped and he returned to his hometown.

It's just that no matter how similar it is and how many times it's repeated, it's just an illusion. He's still here, even becoming a god.

Aitel and Hemera wanted to see how Charon grew up, so they didn't leave last night and rested in the temple.When Nyx went out, he saw their backs, stiff like stone statues.

Confused, Nyx stepped forward and asked, "What's wrong with you?"

Hemera turned around stiffly, her beautiful face still full of horror.

Unable to understand what made her become like this, Nyx looked in the direction pointed by his slender fingers, and the corner of his mouth twitched fiercely.

If Godhead hadn't reminded him, he really wouldn't have dared to imagine that the crooked old man with flaming eyes in front of him was his lovely son Charon yesterday.

"Charon?" Nyx was still expecting.

The old man looked two rounds older than him, and when he heard this address, he smiled and nodded, showing his small sharp teeth.

Nyx's eyes darkened, and he almost wanted to grab him by the neck and ask what made his aesthetic change.

"How did you become like this?" Nix wondered.

Charon hesitated for a moment, and said, "My appearance can scare the souls of the dead, and I don't want them to approach me." He still didn't inform that Erebus was involved.

"I suggested it." Erebus answered, pressed the shoulder that Charon wanted to say, and explained, "I didn't expect him to become like this, but I was reminded before that this is a disguise. It looks different."

Charon nodded along, like a puppy.

Nix recovered from the shock just now, and said, "Show me."

Charon immediately changed his appearance.The old skin became young again, the wrinkled cheeks were replaced with smooth white skin, and the grape-like black eyes replaced the flames in the eyes.It only takes an instant to change from a wretched old man to a pure and lovely boy.

Nyx was in a good mood.

It's better for him to accept this appearance.

Charon had curly brown hair that made him look even smaller, and who would have guessed it was the same god if he hadn't changed his look in front of them.

"Mother, aren't you happy that I'm like this?" Two strands of hair raised up on Charon's head, shaking when he lowered his head, like two ears drooping down, feeling very lost.

Rubbing his forehead, Nix felt that his head really hurt: "I didn't think so."

He still had some doubts in his heart: "Do you really want to become like this?"

Charon nodded excitedly: "This is what I thought, what do you think?"

"That's right." Tough pursed the corner of his mouth and praised, Nix was thoughtful.

It seems that it was really just Erebus who proposed Charon's own initiative, otherwise, if it was really Erebus who made the child like that, he would not directly admit it.

Charon, who turned back into a teenager, finally let his appearance reintegrate into this family, and he no longer looked so obtrusive.

Erebus looked at all this, the corners of his lips curled slightly, and the smile disappeared in an instant.

Isn't the problem solved?

Aetel stole a glance at Erebus, and immediately retracted her gaze.

Looks like he still has a lot to learn.

Hemera got into trouble with Charon again, but Aether was not worried at all.

After all, with the impact of the previous impression, Ethel's actions are much more restrained.

In the Temple of Gaia, the nymphs lowered their bodies, not daring to make any noise.

In today's temple, there has just been a quarrel.

Uranus looked over Gaia's stomach with gloomy eyes.

The flat abdomen of the goddess has long since lost its initial slenderness, and it is now slightly bulging.However, this does not affect her beauty, and Gaia is even surrounded by a faint maternal halo at this time.

This originally belonged to Gaia's talent. The moment she became a mother, the nature called mother began to appear around her godhead. She stroked her abdomen with a gentle expression.

What Uranus dislikes the most is this kind of tenderness, or the tenderness imposed on other gods.

It takes fifteen days for a child conceived from the womb to be born, and during these fifteen days, he cannot touch Gaia.

Unsatisfied desires, coupled with the gentle expression of Gaia stroking his abdomen, made Uranus unbearable.

He began to miss that Gaia who was obsessed with power, at least, she needed herself at that time.

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Erebus: Honest, calm and dependable.

You messed up, got plastic surgery, and pretended you didn’t do anything~

I want you to feel that I have good intentions even if you know that I did it!

Charon: Afraid of me (.'▽'.)?

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