After being sacrificed to Eros [Greek mythology]

Hades is a very principled person, the boundary between love and hate has always been drawn very clearly, and there is never an ambiguous middle ground.

Eros plotted against him, that is the contradiction between him and Eros.He loves Persephone, that's between him and Persephone.

Although there is a certain causal relationship between the two, in his view, they need to be dealt with separately.

His hatred of Cupid's impertinent golden arrow did not affect his love for Persephone.

This is like how fishermen hate the ugly shells that hold pearls, but it doesn't affect their love for the shiny pearls inside the shells.

Putting the girl back to Olympus is like a fish like the ocean and a bird soaring into the deep space... It's no wonder she can come back.

He was unwilling to say anything.

Hades rolled his Adam's apple, frowned, and reached out to wipe away the little tears under Persephone's eyelids.

He thought for a moment, then said in a muffled voice, "I'll kill that kid to vent your anger."

Persephone gasped, staring at Hades in bewilderment.

He didn't seem to understand her meaning at all?

"I'm not……"

When he wanted to explain a few more words to him, Hades cast gloomy eyes, took her thin white hand, and brought up another topic.

"You are under too much pressure, why don't I take you out for a walk."

For a moment Persephone didn't understand the meaning of pulling her out for a walk.

But obviously, the scope of "going for a walk" is only limited to the underworld, and it is impossible for him to send her back.

Hades' strength is astonishing, and he can crush the hardest diamond into powder with just a few gestures.

He said exactly what he said, he said he wanted to take her away, so he acted immediately, without any explanation, he immediately picked her up and carried her to his black carriage.

Persephone instinctively got goosebumps, she refused this carriage.

She has a heavy shadow on this carriage, and she will never forget that day, she was robbed by this carriage.

"Let go of me, I don't need your hug."

This struggle was drowned in the throat, like a three or four year old baby fighting a strong wrestler, the outcome can be imagined.

Hades put her firmly on the frame, pressed down on her knees, and fastened the stabilizing straps.

"Don't be willful." His behavior towards her boils down to.

This person seemed to have planned it long ago. There were several thick and fluffy floor mats placed in the carriage to prevent her feet from hanging in the air.

Hades sat beside her, holding the rein, "Where do you want to go?"

Persephone was gloomy in her heart, she only gave him a blank look, and her tongue was very dry.

She replied sharply, "Olympus."

Hades' face darkened suddenly.

He didn't ask any more questions, and as soon as he pulled the reins in his hand, the carriage flew off the ground like thunder.

The momentum was huge, and the entire underworld was shaken several times by this huge force.

When Persephone was in the middle, the effect was thousands of times stronger than watching from the sidelines. She felt even more dizzy and unbearable, and her bones were almost torn apart.

On this death car, the wind burned her ears like a fire.

The surroundings of the underworld are dark and dark, and she seems to be sitting on a rapidly spinning wheel, turning back and forth in this confusion.

For a moment, surging fear overwhelmed all other emotions.

The two thin belts tied around her waist could not hold her in place at all.Persephone's tears will be drained by the wind as soon as they flow.

She wanted to tell Hades to stop, but her shout was lost in the rustling wind.

Persephone had no choice but to hold on to Hades' strong arm tightly.

This is not snuggling between lovers, she just treats Hades as a pillar, holding him can maintain the balance of the body and ensure that the body will not be thrown off by the bumpy car.

The man next to him felt a small force from her, turned his body slightly, and let her grab him.

He seemed to be teasing her on purpose, the carriage turned around in the dark underworld for countless times before finally stopping.

Persephone's hair stood on end, and Hun'er was probably gone.

This overly rapid journey made her sweat all over, and as Hades said, it did distract part of her attention, causing the melancholy in her heart to be driven away like a thick fog for a while.

Hades stopped the car and lifted her from the carriage.

Persephone's legs were unbelievably weak, his limbs were cramped, and his body was no longer his own.

"Are you more comfortable?"

Persephone didn't answer, her stomach was still churning, and it took a while for her to recover.

Angrily, she wiped the fine sweat off her cheeks, and blamed, "It's uncomfortable."

Perhaps for a drive, it would be better to take another carriage, but this one.

She really wanted to tear this man apart, and said bitterly, "Don't make your own claims. I didn't say I wanted to go for a ride with you, let alone ride in your carriage."

Hades was still looking at her with some expectation, but after hearing what she said, the vivid color on his face suddenly dimmed, and he changed into the look of repelling others thousands of miles away.

He said regretfully, "That's right."

Persephone regained his breath, seeing him like this, felt that he had made a slip of the tongue.

Why was she so impatient and talked to him in such an aggressive tone?

Obviously she is still his prisoner now.

Persephone pursed her lips without hesitation, wanting to say something to comfort her, but she didn't know where to start.

She's the one who should be wronged, right?

Well done, she was robbed from the clouds to the underworld, and she should be wronged after suffering so many crimes.

Persephone couldn't stand Hades' gaze like a steel nail, and took a long breath, and was about to slip away from Hades.

Unexpectedly, the wrist was suddenly grabbed by the man, and it was held very tightly.

Persephone's legs were originally unstable, and she hadn't recovered from the downturn just now, but at this moment she was pulled so suddenly by him, and she almost fell directly into his arms.

"you……?"

Hades didn't give her any chance to rest, she lowered her head, and covered her cool lips.

This action came unexpectedly, and it was the first time he kissed her in so many days.

In fact, no matter how noble she was, she was just a young girl who had never experienced anything.

After doing this and that, Persephone's breath was completely messed up.

For a moment, Persephone's thinking seemed to have fallen into a deep quagmire, and everything froze.

The surroundings were completely silent, not even the sound of the splash of the Styx River could be heard, and only the slight movement of their clothes rubbing together could be heard.

Persephone's breath was slightly hot, only her eyes kept blinking.

Hades' actions are quite gentle, so gentle that it doesn't match his identity as Pluto.

It took a while before the plundered sanity returned to Persephone's brain.

She touched her lips, as if she couldn't believe it, and stared at the man in front of her for a long time.

Then a crisp slap came down.

"Snapped."

This slap came from the subconscious, and it fell on Hades' face so quickly without thinking about it.

Hades' head was not tilted, and the hands holding her were not loosened.

"I said, I allow you to beat me to vent your anger."

His hoarse tone only throws out such a sentence.

Persephone had nothing to say.

He was stubborn, really stubborn.

He was a rock, black and hard.

During the career of Persephone, the male gods he saw were either as handsome as Apollo, or as tender as Cupid... As for Hades, he was The best, the best in every sense of the word.

He is like a walking abyss, which cannot be described in words.

"Let me go!"

After a long stalemate, Persephone only yelled out this sentence.

……

After being forced to spend so many days in the underworld, Persephone realized that he and Hades really did not match.

He is mature, dignified, and unsmiling.

Such a person is suitable to be a venerable, a teacher, or even a friend...but not a lover.

The lover she fantasizes about is a young man who loves to talk and laugh, and can ride freely among the clouds of Olympus with her, not the stern and shivering Pluto in front of her.

What's more, he also robbed her, causing her to be separated from her mother. She would never fall in love with such a villain.

Hades, however, doesn't look like he's going to give up.

He is inseparable from her like a shadow, but the distance is just right, not too pushy, but his presence is always felt.

Persephone didn't like him near, for no reason... Hades was too cold.

Perhaps because of his contact with the dead all day long, he also has a sense of decay.

When Hades found out, he gave her a flint.

His words were somewhat puzzling, "If you feel cold, use this flint to start a fire."

Persephone held the piece of flint dubiously. She never thought that she could light a fire to keep warm in the underworld.

Seeing her disbelief, Hades rubbed the piece of flint without saying a word.

Sure enough, flames rose up, but the flames were not ordinary flames, but exuded a green chill, which made people feel that they were not flames, but phosphorous fires in the underworld.

Hades held the cluster of small flames in front of her and asked her, "Is it still cold?"

The phosphorescent fire reflected on Hades' face, making his face inconspicuous in black and white. After a long time watching, it was actually a little ridiculous.

It's ridiculous in its stupidity.

Persephone remained calm, and took the small cluster of flames over.

She said truthfully, "Cold."

Although this so-called phosphorous fire does not make people feel warm, it is light anyway.

In this bottomless underworld, light is the most luxurious thing.

The green light fell on Persephone's beautiful cheeks, making her unearthly beauty grounded a bit.

Hades said to himself, "There are plenty of flames like this in the River Styx. If you like, I can ask the judge to take you to have a look."

Persephone was silently speechless.

like?The word is really useless.

Talking is better than nothing.

Persephone politely rejects Hades' offer.

She felt that the underworld was like an uncivilized place. If people want to live here for a long time, they must first have light.

So she proposed adding some fat lamps to the underworld.

Of course, her doing so does not mean that she wants to live here for a long time, she just wants to have a better life during the few days here.

Hades didn't comment, just shook her hand, and said in a low voice, "Honey, if you like, you can hang pearls and oil lamps in your own room, I promise, it will be as bright as day, but other Let’s forget about the place.”

As he spoke, he frowned, "Many creatures in the underworld can only live in darkness forever."

Hades slowed down his tone when he said this, as if he had no deep meaning.

Persephone looked at him and asked softly, "Including you?"

Hades gave her a silent wink.

It is true that when Hades appears, it represents death and killing.

He has to live underground forever, never see the light, in order to ensure the peace and tranquility of the outside world.

Persephone couldn't help feeling a little pity for Hades, but her pity was only pity... She was not as good as the Virgin Mary to sacrifice her own happiness and freedom to come underground to accompany him.

No matter how difficult he is, it can't be an excuse to rob her.

She was about to continue this conversation, to soften Hades' heart so that he could send her back quickly, but she heard Hades say leisurely, "Persephone, don't get me wrong, I am Those who voluntarily live in the underworld."

After the gods defeated the gods of the previous generation, Zeus won the brilliant sky, Poseidon won the rough ocean, and Hades became the master of the haunted realm of the dead.

Sent underground, they say that life is hard and hard, and that life is easy and good.

Hudes is originally a person with a cold and indifferent temperament. The noise from the outside world often makes him unbearable, and the underworld, which has not seen the sun for a long time, just provides him with a shelter.

It is precisely because of his character that he can assume the position of Pluto, and judge souls fairly and impartially without bias.

"Persephone, you can think about it from another angle."

Hades’s voice was like ice, but it didn’t hinder his sincerity, “You think, the bright sun is full of energy, and they exude power. You can only see it from a distance, but not up close. It will burn your eyes and make you dizzy."

"Darkness does not. As the opposite of sunlight, darkness always welcomes you."

"You can touch the darkness as much as you want and blend in. When you get used to it, you will find that the darkness will also make you comfortable, and will not be as aggressive as the sun. It is always gentle, humble, and not malicious."

After Hades finished speaking intently, the phosphorous fire in Persephone's hand just happened to go out.

Hades didn't light the phosphorous fire for her again, but just sat quietly with her in the dark, letting her feel what he just said.

Persephone is not stupid, of course he can guess that Hades has another metaphor.

But she didn't want to pick up on this, she didn't want to be deceived by his seemingly reasonable words.

As soon as the phosphorous fire disappeared, so did the barrier between the two of them.

Persephone could feel that Hades was slowly approaching her, and the chilly atmosphere on his body was overwhelming to swallow her, but she seemed to be deprived of her mind, unable to resist.

The night was already very dark, but as soon as Hades approached, it seemed as black as a drop of ink.

He caressed her face carefully, like touching a pearl.

"Persephone," he said slowly, "will you give the night a chance?"

During the period when Persephone disappeared, the whole Olympus went crazy looking for her.

Mother Demeter doesn't think about food and drink all day long, and she doesn't sow grains, causing the earth on earth to lose its vitality. It has been a long, long winter.

In the end, Hermes, the messenger of the gods, accidentally found Persephone in the underworld and reported her whereabouts to Zeus.

When Zeus heard about Hades' rude behavior, he was furious on the spot, and immediately sent Hermes to the underworld to negotiate with Hades.

Hades had already broken up with Olympus, and was not among the twelve main gods. Of course, he ignored such negotiations.

He has full strength to fight Olympus, and he doesn't need to accommodate anyone... except Persephone.

Hades found that no matter what he did, he could not make Persephone happy.

He had sworn to Styx that he would be hard-hearted to keep her, and that no one and nothing could change his determination.

But when he saw the girl crying, his heart softened involuntarily.

He asked her, "Do you really want to go back that much?"

Persephone said dejectedly, "What will happen to you if you are separated from your loved ones for so long?"

Hades shook his head generously, "I have no relatives."

He tentatively took her hand, and seeing that she didn't resist violently, he dared to take her hand further, "But I want you to be my relative."

"I am not your relative." Persephone whispered. "I belong to the Olympics. We should draw a clear line."

Hades stared at her blankly for a while with black pool-like eyes, and inadvertently lost a little bit.

He finally compromised and said, "Zeus and your mother have been putting pressure on the underworld. In a few days, I may really send you back."

Persephone blinked, and she knew that her mother would definitely fish her out.

Although there was a glimmer of hope in his heart, he didn't show it on the surface, he just said lightly, "Oh."

She was afraid that if she showed too much joy, Hades would regret it, become angry and make trouble.

Persephone coughed, and said without pain, "What I said before remains the same. After I return to the Olympics, I will find the God of Love for the antidote for you."

She felt that she had been very sincere.

After all, she didn't do anything wrong, she was plundered to the underworld like this, and lived through so many days of suffering for no reason, and now, she has turned around to help the culprit, which can be called completely good.

Touched by these words, Hades held her wrist heavily, and his eyes seemed to swallow her up.

He kissed him again, this time much deeper than last time.

Persephone did not evade. Anyway, she was about to leave, so it was the last farewell between the two of them.

When he let go of her again, a scarlet pomegranate suddenly appeared in Persephone's palm.