dress as hades

An overwhelming snow covered the entire underground abyss with a layer of white, and the rocky canyon, which usually looked hideous, has now become somewhat peaceful.The icicles condensed little by little along the tall tree tops, broke by accident, and hit the same frozen ground, making some crisp sounds.

In the temple located in the center of the abyss, in the innermost bedroom, there is a huge bed surrounded by heavy black curtains. The gray-haired abyss lord on it suddenly opened his eyes that had been closed, and the dark depths were full of scarlet Color flashes by.

Tartarus slowly got up from the bed, with some pauses in his movements.It has been a long time since this deep sleep meditation.

After getting out of bed, I moved my hands and feet a few times, and I was not used to getting up suddenly after lying down.However, the god's body is always strong, but with a few movements, the feeling of stagnation completely disappears.Glancing at the black robe that he had been wearing for a long time, he frowned slightly, and walked out of the bedroom with a flick of his sleeve.

After leaving the empty bedroom, as soon as I got outside, I saw that the outside was full of servants and servants. Everyone kneeled down respectfully and saluted, and looked down at the ground, not daring to be disrespectful.

Tartarus glanced at these people, didn't say anything, just flicked his sleeves to make them stand up, and continued to move forward.The god attendants on the ground have long been accustomed to the silence of their god master, and they dare not look at him casually, but pay more attention to his movements, and when they heard a slight sound of clothes waving, they got up silently.Some god attendants bowed and walked a few steps quickly, and went to the bathroom to prepare first. Their god masters used to take a bath at this time, some prepared clothes, and some arranged some god dew fruits for him to taste after bathing, and the rest returned to their own to their original position.

The clean white stones covered the entire bathroom with blue stones, and the servants were allowed to take off their robes for themselves, arrange all the supplies, and then waved them all out, so the servants silently retreated after saluting.

Slowly walked down the bath, didn't stop until the water was over the waist, then sat down, let the warm water surround him, Tartarus slowly relaxed, and slowly released every time he woke up from a deep sleep. There will be a sense of stagnation afterwards.Leaning against the pool, close your eyes slightly, and enjoy quietly.

After bathing, he changed into a new robe and walked through the long corridor. The pillars one after another cast long black shadows on the ground. He walked alone, the light and shadow on his body changed, and the only figure appeared here. Sometimes it seems a bit lonely.

In fact, he didn't have a fixed place to go, so when he passed a garden, he stopped at random and walked in.As soon as they sat down, the gods who had prepared early set up the fruit and wine tasting utensils, cleaned up the tables and chairs that had been placed in the garden, and spread soft cloth cushions on the benches, and then waited. He gave orders to retire quietly.Although Tartarus can be said to enjoy it very much, he is somewhat surprised that he does not like to have someone close to him. He will call him at any time if there is anything, but on weekdays, there are always god servants who retreat far away.

Tartarus casually glanced at the things on the table, and subconsciously frowned when he saw a certain wine glass.The chief guard who had been carefully watching him from the sidelines jumped in his heart, followed his gaze to look at the table, and when he saw the wine glass, he secretly screamed in his heart, that person who didn't understand the rules brought this kind of glass.He gestured with his hand to ask someone to replace him, but Tartaros unexpectedly stopped him, his voice was a little low, "Forget it, you guys back down."

Tartarus was leaning on the bench, his long gray hair was piled smoothly and docilely under his body and beside him, the texture was soft but glowed like cold metal, making people understand that the long hair The hair is extremely smooth, but I can't stop thinking it's cold and hard.

A few bluish-purple star flowers beside him grew a little longer, and they fell obliquely to one side from the tightly packed sea of ​​flowers, falling in front of his eyes.In front of my eyes are large patches of small blue-purple flowers, densely packed together, under the dark and cold sky, there is a feeling of poignancy in a trance.

He leaned on the bench without moving for a long time, staring straight at the large sea of ​​light blue flowers, the depths of his sharp and cold eyes were a little empty at this moment, and the purple and blue color was thrown into the dark pupils There are only patches of darker shadows in it.

There was no sound around, and the breeze shook the blue star flower, drawing his attention away from the distance.

Tartarus picked up the wine cup on the table. It was made of metal, carved with exquisite patterns, and inlaid with several emerald green gemstones. The color was bright and crystal clear, and the perfectly cut facets reflected the light. Of course.Looking at the emerald green above, the sharp and graceful eyebrows are slightly condensed, and the dark lips are unconsciously pursed.The light touch of the fingertips is a kind of hard coldness, like a deep pool, which is mixed with the coolness of the human heart.

In fact, at the beginning, he should have liked this emerald green color very much.

Every time I fell into a deep sleep and practiced, after comprehending more power and rules, I would occasionally 'see' some human affairs, as if separated by a thick layer of mist, those were like someone's memory, lingering Lingering and desperate pain.This kind of feeling seems to spread from a place in my own bones, somewhere in my soul that I don't even know.Joy, touch, happiness, sadness, worry, pain, despair, countless sorrows and joys come to my heart, as if all the emotions in his life are spent on "it", which is ruthless Desperate God, these emotions made him unable to give any feelings to anything else.It's just that every time he didn't see those personnel clearly, he could only vaguely remember that there was a flash of dark green, and then it was firmly imprinted in his heart.

Every time he thought of a feeling of happiness and sadness, he would unconsciously collect and pay attention to this green color. At that time, many people thought that they liked this color very much.But those gemstones, crystals, and even metal plants, none of them had the same color as in the 'dream', which was so moving that he couldn't move his eyes.Every time I see those poor fakes, my mood is out of control, gloomy and irritable.Later, those people found that every time he saw green, he looked bad and gloomy, so they never dared to let him see this color in front of his eyes. This color seemed to be his taboo.Then, he gradually disliked leaving the abyss, because in other places, there would always be this kind of green, which made him feel depressed.

It's just that the power of time is indeed the most powerful. He has become accustomed to seeing these 'dreams' every time, and those boiling and impetuous emotions have gradually calmed down, and he has learned not to be irritated by it.He thought, maybe this kind of emotion is wrong, but all his emotions are spent on 'it', and then he finds that nothing else can arouse him except 'it'.Like a desperate prisoner, endlessly waiting for a tiny hope, from impatience to calmness, without seeing the beginning, maybe there is no end.

It's just that he has countless hours in this lonely and cold abyss, even if it is a long time, he will always wait.

The author has something to say: reincarnation again and again, or he will become stronger and stronger, and he will have more and more memories of Hades.

Or the reincarnation time after time made him weaker and weaker, and his feeling for Hades became weaker and weaker. Each reincarnation of death is a new beginning, and then one day their relationship will be the same as in Greek mythology, only cold Half-time acquaintance.

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