She received the gift of God [Greek mythology]

"This dream can only end here," the young man's figure became vain, and in the blink of an eye he became taller and transformed into the youth she is most familiar with. He smiled shyly, and the original appearance of the sea of ​​spirits began to erode the barriers of dreams , the distance between them suddenly elongated, and the fine water bubbles passed by like a school of fish, bringing him a soft sigh, "The long life with you at the beginning is after all a delusion."

The flaw was broken by the dream master, the false assumption could not be established, and everything began to melt and dissolve.

"Hermes!"

Panduo stretched out his hand, but the water waves of the dream had already carried him away and sank deeper.

Raising her head, she faced the fragments of the power of calamity that supported the imaginary.The huge black shadow entrenched high up, as if it would swoop down and tear her apart at any moment, it stared at her silently, with a pair of hollow eyes flickering faintly.

"Kakkoy."

She called out the name of the unfortunate spirit.

——The part stolen by the king of thieves contains my will to resist, so I can only surrender to you before.

Daimon's voice is difficult to describe in words, but Pandora recognized it immediately. Among the whispering voices in Olympos and entangled and questioned her in the void, the most venomous and sharpest ones were all related to Kakoi who was confronting her at this moment. homologous.

Like a giant crow spreading its wings, the black shadow landed towards Pandora, wrapping her tightly.

--You don't have to wake up from this beautiful dream.

In a persuasive manner, Kakoy painted a seductive picture.

——The scars left by misfortune cannot be completely healed. Even if you wake up, you and him are already completely different.However, I can help you, let you forget all the pain and misfortune, really meet and love for the first time again in your dream, and be happy forever.

——Is that bad?That is the supreme happiness that can never be realized except in a dream, isn't it?

Unfortunately, she changed into an unprecedented gentle tone, and the well-intentioned questions went straight to the depths of her soul, knocking on the weakest wound in her heart, and holding on to the trace of nostalgia for the past and fear for the future.

——Don’t worry about anything, I will replace you, I will become one with Nosoy and Penoy, and help you recover the old debts they owed you from Cronus and the gods.

——Poor child born in misfortune, are you tired already?You don't have to keep thinking about meaning, you don't have to worry about anything.

——We will become brand new gods and rewrite the order of all things, and you only need to enjoy the happy days that belong to you.

Black shadows are entangled, and there seem to be silk threads growing wildly everywhere.In Hermes' dream, the power of calamity is "impossible" that should not have appeared——Pandora who will not leave Ilysion, Pandora who will not die, Pandora who will age peacefully, and who will not fall in love with him pandora.

And the premise of this dream construction is the most unusual impossibility, and this beautiful dream is Kakoy.

The spirit of calamity that surrendered to Pandora has always been asleep after entering the dream, so here and now, the unfortunate will that is not restricted by the testimony of Chaos has absolute dominance, just weaving evil words, it can in turn turn the masters of the compatriots erosion.Pandora couldn't move, as if she was stuck in the middle of the deep and soft fur, she couldn't make a sound, and even had difficulty moving her lips.Kakoi seemed to drop a series of warm and cold kisses everywhere, each bite absorbed her resistance, coaxing her to obey the advice and fall into a deep sleep.

--Come on, tell me your answer.

The ominous thing that covered the main body with a black shadow finally came directly in front of her, transformed into a palm, and gently lifted her cheek.

Pandora opened her eyes slightly, staring blankly at the black shadow that almost blended with her breath, her eyelids drooping heavily.

"Kakoy, I..."

The faceless shadow showed an encouraging smile.

Just when Pandora was about to completely close her eyes, she suddenly opened them.

The gray eyes were clear and clear, without any trace of confusion or trance.

"I've got you," she chuckled slyly, and refused in a clear voice, "I don't want it!"

Thorn-like long black thorns sprouted from her body, instantly cutting off the shackles of the silk thread!Not only that, the spikes were nailed into the shadow, holding it firmly and preventing it from escaping.The sharp spikes that penetrated into the unlucky spirit turned back as the main force, greedily absorbing the power of calamity, and the surrounding shadows immediately became thinner, flowing back to Pandora in a steady stream.

Ah ah ah ah ah--! !Kakoy screamed.

"I've already given you the answer once in Chaos, and I'll say it again the second time. False happiness is no different from misfortune. I don't want it, I don't need it!"

She raised her hand, gathered her five fingers, and grabbed the unwilling writhing shadow—Kakoy's heart of resistance had shrunk to the size of a palm.

"Actually, you already know what the outcome will be. As long as you are still unlucky, your trials will be in vain in front of me." Pandora held the black shadow in front of her and blew softly. The trembling crow crow, she nodded, solemnly said, "You are still cuter like this."

Kakoi was still muttering angrily, but just like its shrinking size, it was too low to hear clearly.

"Kakoy, the unfortunate spirit, chief of Kireth, crown me."

Close the fingertips towards the palm, turn the palm lightly, and the black shadow disappears.The wide black robe wrapped Pandora again, pearls flickered faintly around her neck, and the dark crown of thorns on her head was released and then disappeared.She fell through the wide water waves in an instant, and when she stood still, she looked carefully. She was standing on the winding white sand beach, facing the broad and turbulent water waves.

If the land in the dream has an end, then it is the shore of the spiritual sea.

She turned her head slowly, and Hermes stood a few steps away.It was the first time he saw her brand-new posture in black robe and crown, he was absent-minded for a moment, he seemed to understand the reason without her explaining, and bent his eyes.

Pandora walked towards him step by step, maybe because the measurement in her dream had failed, every step she took was like crossing over the years when they were separated and sleeping separately, suffering and long.

Hermes watched her approach without saying a word.Before the entrance to Chaos was closed, he also had such a gentle smile on his face, and there were thousands of words to tell with his eyes, but he finally chose to remain silent and wait.

Under his gaze, she suddenly had an illusion, as if she was no different from the past, as if the blank time full of doubts and emptiness was smoothed and filled at once, as if they were still on the silent black field just a moment ago.

"Hermes, you—" There were too many questions, but Pandora was at a loss for words.

He deepened his smile knowingly, and pulled her right hand to her chest.After a short pause to confirm that she did not intend to break free, he pulled her palm through the skin of the spiritual body and directly into the left chest.

Pandora gasped in horror, and retracted her wrist.

Hermes firmly pulled her deep, leading her to touch the heart of his spiritual body.

With a very simple action, his spirit was fully opened to her, and the torrent of emotions and memories rushed towards her, explaining in detail what she wanted to know, the cause and effect that she had never even imagined, and after washing away, there was no doubt left.

Including the misunderstandings and faults caused by the pair of golden and lead arrows shot by Eros, and their removal by himself in the end.

Including all his feelings for her.

Including the price of his deal with Kronos: the ability to weave irresistible syllables, and partly the power to deceive.No longer able to see through the lies and deceptions of others, he was deceived by her fake smile in Olympus, and fell into the same trap in a dream.

Including all the moves he made after going back in time.Most of them became useless when she opened the magic box, but there were also undone threads, such as picking the feathers from the back of Typhon's head and giving them to Hecate early in exchange for a promise to help Pandora.

Including what he stole from the old man just before Kronos finished cutting the time when he handed over his power: the vision of one eye of the Titan King.That wasn't enough for him to see the flow of time, but the God of Deceit was good at calculating, and the combination of the two allowed him to deduce almost all possible situations and prepare countermeasures.

The deal with Cronus is to cut out the dead time of Pandora, and then only bend Hermes, allowing him to return to the past before he had time to make changes.But only the deity knows how much power Cronus needs to fiddle with time, and there is too much room for manipulation.Pandora's time is also bent, going back with memories and seeking revenge, which is the worst kind of hypothesis.But Hermes didn't rule it out of consideration.

"What I was doing was the best answer to that situation."

It was unexpected for Pandora to open the magic box and sacrifice himself, but he immediately understood the cause and effect, and made a plan to deal with it on the spot.

Get rid of the gods of Olympus to buy time, feed her fairy food and secret wine to grant her the qualification of eternal life, steal the most ferocious and unruly part of the power of disaster to prevent her body and soul from collapsing, and then open the entrance of Chaos, forcefully Give her a chance to return as a god.

It seems that every step is a last resort, but the links are interlocking, and the high cost and accompanying opportunities are clearly calculated.

Pandora shuddered: "What if I can't return from Chaos, but melt into it..."

Hermes smiled calmly.

She stared at him in disbelief, and suddenly understood why he hesitated to speak at the last moment and only called her name.

"I want to believe that you will come back from Chaos to find me, no matter what drives you is love or hatred." He turned his palm and looked at his hand, which was the first part to be eroded by the force of disaster.He continued to calmly explain what she had acquired but could not fully accept: "I chose to incorporate the disaster into my body rather than keep it in a container, because I will surely fall into a deep sleep because of my broken oath. If during that time you come from Kao Si returns, and if anyone takes it away while I am asleep, then you will be held hostage, and even controlled by some of my rough compatriots."

After a pause, he seemed to confess his crimes, but he didn't reflect on himself, and smiled brightly, his green eyes shining brightly: "And that's the only way, no matter what, you will always come to see me in the end."

He let Pandora withdraw his hand, and watched her arms fall back to his side in a daze.He drooped his eyes and fell silent for a moment, his shoulders were slightly loose, and he asked again in an understatement:

"Is there anything else I haven't explained clearly?"

Pandora was speechless.She expected her reunion with Hermes to begin with a questioning.But she didn't even have time to ask the first question, all the questions were answered, and all the misunderstandings were solved.

All the risks, all the results depend on her thinking and making a series of decisions, all for one opportunity: after turning around the desperate situation, let him open to her without reservation at the end of her long journey, completely, even It is too thorough to explain, and she is not allowed to have any misunderstandings about him.

This is the calculated counterattack of the god of deceit who has been tricked by the mistakes of fate.