dress as hades

Even the god of time can't fully understand the mystery of time. From j□j to now, time has passed for a long, long time. Eros disappeared, Uranus fell, Cronus succeeded, time is quiet, I'm afraid even if you ask the j□j five gods, you can't tell how long it has passed.

abyss

Surrounded by dangerous peaks and strange rocks, the jagged and sharp peaks reveal their sinisterness silently.

After a long trek, the water on the high mountain finally converges in one place, and then with a kind of desperate persistence, it forms a waterfall that pours down from the top of the mountain and falls into the deep pool that it chiseled day and night.That enough height even makes these drops of water a sharp weapon.

Tartarus sat on the ground not far from the waterfall, with bare feet, bent his left leg, propped his left hand on it, and leaned lazily with his eyes slightly closed.There were rumbling sounds all around, and some water droplets bounced up from the pool and fell on his clothes, staining patches of dark color.

Tartarus has always been expressionless, and no one knows his mood at the moment.His eyes seemed to be closed but not closed, but his brows were slightly raised unconsciously.All the living beings around felt the faint oppression, and gradually quieted down, not daring to make a sound.

He felt that he was abnormal today, something nameless was agitating, and even his increasingly empty heart was agitated.There was a change in an unknown place, and the feeling of premonition fluttered like nothing, which made him a little irritated.I wanted to come out here to be quiet for a while, but found that the feeling was even more intensified.Some helplessly opened his eyes, got up and left from here.

Such intense mood swings were rare for him, and he didn't want to go back to the temple even when he was upset. He wandered aimlessly, and unknowingly came to the underworld in the middle of the abyss.

The environment here is not suitable for ordinary creatures to live in.And speaking of the abyss, except for the creator, no one knows how deep it is, so there are basically no creatures living here.However, the environment here is very suitable for undead, so there are many souls living here.These souls are gathered here gradually after a long period of time after death.It's just that this place is always deserted and lonely. Not everyone can tolerate this environment, but the environment other than here will gradually weaken the soul power of the undead, and finally the soul will be scattered.But even if he stayed here for a long time, even his heart gradually became like this underworld, leaving only a lonely and pale.Therefore, the atmosphere here is always dead silent and gloomy. I think that except for the undead, there will be no living beings who like to stay here.

Only this time, Tartarus found a god with a strange breath coming from the underworld.

A silent and light feeling, lacking a heavy feeling accumulated over the years, presumably it should be a god who has just been born.However, judging from the fluctuations in his divine power, he unexpectedly fits the rules of the underworld.

Tartarus thought so, and walked in that direction without hesitation, as if he was walking casually.

In terms of the physical fitness of the gods, clairvoyance and ears with the wind are really basic attributes.As for the Lord of the Abyss of Tartarus, this attribute is definitely doubled in his home court.

Tartarus stood still suddenly, and at a distance he saw the god.It's just that his position happened to be his back, and from a distance, he could only see his waist-length long black hair, without a trace of frizz and smooth luster, and with his eyesight, he could still see a quiet luster on it.I don't know if it will be like a pool of cold water when I hold it.

Look at him in an Olympian-style robe with a silver chain around his waist.Although it still looks good, I always feel that he should be more suitable in black.

Tartarus himself didn't notice, he had never looked at anyone so seriously.No one noticed that a little bit of bright red slowly rose from the deep black pupils, and how focused and persistent he was in his eyes, bit by bit, carefully depicting this back figure.

From the moment he found his breath, he immediately pursued him, but when he saw him, he dared not go forward.She tried to capture him with all her heart, but she couldn't believe it.

Staring fixedly at the black hair of the god in the distance, he suddenly felt tired, and he could only stand motionless.It seemed that countless times and hardships were finally coming to an end, but he didn't dare to take a step forward.The little belief that supports him may not even believe in himself.Sometimes he wondered why he didn't sleep all the time, anyway, there was nothing in this world that attracted him.However, there was always a voice in his heart asking him to live a good life, and he agreed to him.So, no matter what, he must keep his promise.

He watched his back and thought, why didn't he turn around, he wanted to see him so much.

Then, he heard the voice of the god.

It turned out that he came to find himself.It took a while for Tartaros to realize that his body had started to move subconsciously.Tear open the space directly, and come to him with the fastest speed.

Staring at his emerald green eyes, unable to ignore the throbbing in his heart,

The world changes and turns, and I finally meet you again.

The author has something to say: Haha~~ It's my birthday today, so I wish myself well first.No one loves themselves, so I took a break today and ordered a set meal for myself, including a black forest cake.

Well, this article is over with one extra episode.

In addition, I have opened a new pit, which is an original modern rebirth article, [Slag Gong Congliang Ji] Welcome everyone to step on it~~~