dress as hades

Hydroacoustic

A slender leaf bends into a graceful arc, and the tip of the leaf protrudes into the lake.The water vapor gathered on the emerald green leaves for a whole day finally formed a small water drop, which shook gently a few times and slowly flowed into the lake along the dark veins, silently.

On the promenade suspended above the water, there is a large lounge chair.The black-haired god quietly closed his eyes, unexpectedly falling asleep.The long dark hair curled up on his body, a few strands protruded from the recliner, hanging in mid-air, swaying leisurely with the breeze.

Good times

This is what Tartarus saw when he came from the front hall.Immediately restrained the sound of footsteps that were not deliberately hidden, and came to him silently.She gently put the long hair back on the recliner for him, and at the same time saw his thick eyelashes tremble a few times, but there was no movement again.A smile appeared in Tartarus' eyes.With a god like Hades approached so close, there was a possibility of not knowing, even though he was asleep now.After all, it wasn't because Hades was completely defenseless against Tartarus, so that even if he felt his breath, he didn't wake up.

Tartarus sat quietly on the seat that had been prepared for him a long time ago, watched him quietly, and did not wake him up.

thump—

A swimming fish jumped up from the bottom of the water, reflecting a silvery light in the air, and then quickly disappeared and fell back into the water.

But this little sound is enough to wake up the sleeping god.Just when Yu Yu disappeared into the water, without any warning, the emerald green pupils opened silently, and there was no trace of mist in the eyes that is unique to just waking up, sharp and cold.

As soon as Hades opened his eyes, he saw Tartarus next to him, his eyes softened a little, he stretched out his hand on the chair, sat up, and said lazily, "Tartaros, you are here!" long time?"

Tartarus raised his eyebrows lightly, naturally exuding an awe-inspiring aura, but there was a bit of a smile on his lips, turning all the sharpness into a kindness that only faced Hades. He passed the cup on the table next to him and handed it to Hades' mouth.

Hades glanced at him helplessly, and took a sip slowly from his hand.Moisturize the thirst caused by sleep.

Putting his finished cup back on the table, he reached out and wiped his wet lips back and forth twice.Tartarus whispered: "I didn't wait long."

Hades raised his lips a little and moved to the side to make room for him.

Tartarus picked up a stray black hair that had fallen on the thin black mattress, curled it in his hands, and sat down beside him. "Hades, have you been very tired recently?" Although Hades looked very good when he fell asleep, the gods still seldom fell asleep, and they were more often meditating and practicing.

Hades rarely wore a light-colored dress today, which was a bit less dark, but even more frigid and cold.Many years ago, when they met for the first time, he was also dressed in cold white clothes, but after he arrived in Hades, he never wore them.Tartarus suddenly realized that he and Hades had known each other for many years.

Hades shook his head, "No."

Tartarus let go of the black hair tightly wrapped around his fingers, and saw the harp on the side, with a cool gray body, and the emerald green gemstones on it were very similar to the color of Hades' eyes. "Hades, I haven't heard you play the harp for a long time." Except for getting familiar with the harp at the beginning, he never heard Hades play the harp again.

Hades glanced at him, today he was just on a whim, played the piano for a while, then fell asleep without knowing it, and the piano was casually placed aside.He picked up the half-length harp, crossed his legs, and placed it in front of him.Yubai's long and slender fingers caressed the strings, the voice was clear and cold, with high and low tones, and gradually the music was mixed with Hades' perception of the world and the law, and there was something unspeakable in every sound. The sentiment is astounding.It's like someone is telling you everything that you never noticed in your daily life, but it's hazy and you can't really hear it.Everything around me stopped, and I listened wholeheartedly to the music that seemed to be the voice of the world.

Tartarus leaned slightly on the backrest, all his eyes fell on the god in front of him.

The sound of music on the promenade gradually stopped, and the last lingering sound dissipated gently.

Hades was silent for a while, then opened his eyes that had just been closed, and put the harp aside with some regret.

Tartarus was a little puzzled, "What's wrong?"

Hades' expression has returned to calm, "It's just a pity that every time the sound of the piano reaches the end, it will always be mixed with the power of the law." At this time, no matter whether the music you play is good or not, it will change because of the law. Extremely attractive.It has nothing to do with the level of playing, so Hades rarely plays this harp.Every time it gets to the end, it will become a comprehension of the law, so it is better to meditate and comprehend the law from the beginning.

Tartarus left from the reclining seat, sat side by side with Hades, stretched out his hand and brushed over the strings, "I like to hear you play."

Hades' eyes left the piano and landed on him, with a hint of harmony in his eyes.Pick up the piano and put it back in the space, "Go back, I still have some official documents today."

The two gods went back to the dormitory together, and Hades changed his clothes before going to the main hall with him to deal with today's work.

Hades also told Tartarus that he would not have to work in the hall every day with himself.But he refused straight away, and Tartarus did not forget the look he looked at by accident when he was working in Hades.

So now Hades has specially separated a space next to him in the hall, allowing him to do his own things in it, instead of just sitting and doubling himself.And the outside can be seen clearly in the space, but outside the space, except for Hades, no one else can see Tartaros's face clearly.Well, Hades admits that he has a lot of selfishness here, sometimes some souls or some gods come to the hall, and Hades doesn't want to show Tartarus to others.After all, Hades is also very possessive.

Tartarus saw the 'function' of this space at the time, and looked at Hades meaningfully, apparently to see his thoughts.However, the possessive desire for a partner is definitely an instinct for men, so at that time, Hades just looked back at Tartarus more confidently.

The hall was extremely quiet, except for the rustling sound of Hades writing and the sound of flipping through the scrolls.Today's work is indeed a lot less than usual.When the moon rose and the light in the temple gradually brightened, Hades finally approved all the official documents.Putting down the pen in his hand, Hades took a sip from the cup beside him, leaned against the chair, and rested quietly for a while.

Tartarus put down the scroll in his hand. He had been paying attention to Hades all the time. As soon as he stopped, Tartarus found out.Came behind Hades, put his hands on his head, and pressed his slender and strong fingers to soothe him.

Hades completely relaxed and leaned against him, putting such an important part as the head under his hands with complete confidence.The massage with just enough strength made his breathing slowly become longer and completely relieved.

But there wasn't much work today, and Hades wasn't too tired, so after a while, Hades took Tartarus' hand and pulled him to sit beside him, "Tartaros, I'm not tired and I didn't have much work today."

Tartarus put his hand under his eyes, caressed him a few times, and felt sorry for him, "Hades, you'd better find a few more useful servants." The work of Hades is so heavy, he doesn't want Hades Si is too tired.

After hearing this, Hades picked up a black scroll placed on the table some distance away from the official document, and opened it in front of the two gods. "I also have the same idea, but there are really too few usable gods. This is the information about the soul that Thanatos and the others mentioned yesterday."

The future third judge of Pluto, Aiakos.The son of Zeus and the river goddess Aegina, his mother was forcibly taken to Enobia Island by Zeus and imprisoned there.At the beginning, Enobia Island was deserted and there were only two mothers and their children. Zeus only coveted Aegina's beauty, but there are not many beautiful people in the world. Except for the beginning, Zeus did not come often. won't protect them.Under Hera's persecution, he didn't try his best to protect them. In the end, Aiakos' mother was killed by Hera in order to protect him, and turned into a tree without even her soul.Even in the end he was stabbed to death by Hera.

Because there were only their mother and son on the island for a long time, his mother also treated him very well, and the relationship between the two has always been very good.So Aiakos has a little 'little' Oedipus complex, and now he absolutely hates Zeus and Hera.

However, Enopia Island also belongs to the domain of the sea realm, and Aegina is indeed a rare beauty, so that after being discovered by the Sea Emperor, for some reason, Poseidon has been courting her in every possible way. Always accompany and comfort her.So it's not surprising that Aegina fell in love with Poseidon, and Poseidon has always been kind to her and her son Aiakos, except that he didn't formally snatch her from Zeus.So because of his mother, Aiyakos also has a good impression of Poseidon.