goddess character

Hades, the lord of Hades, came to the river Styx and saw such a girl.

In the darkness, there was a shimmer of light flowing on her long silver hair, like a waterfall, smoothly hanging down to her heels, and her exposed toes were as lovely as white jade.According to the current aesthetic standards, her figure is too slender, and her slender body is wrapped in a white linen halter neck dress, so thin that it seems that a gust of wind can blow her away.

Her small face is only the size of a palm, with eyes like molten mithril, a delicate bridge of nose, a petal-like pink mouth, and a small and exquisite chin, making her look very cute.

The goddess of the moon is by no means the most beautiful goddess in Olympus, but compared to those charming and charming goddesses who always tempt people with sensual desires, the purity of the sixteen or seventeen-year-old girl in front of her is even more precious.The aura that enveloped her was as clear as a spring, and her whole body shone like a crystal, clear and moving.

No wonder she was the darling of Zeus and Apollo, two of the most powerful men in the universe!Even though I heard that the little girl was arrogant and domineering, the lord of Hades, who had insight into people's hearts, knew in his heart that she was just straightforward and simple, and she was too well protected.

Hades stays in his Hades all the year round and doesn't go anywhere, while Al's temple is built on the moon, and spends most of his time on the mountain of Olympus. Although it is not the first time the two have met, they must not say familiar.But at this moment, as the only remaining main god of Olympus, an inexplicable atmosphere of sympathy flows between the two.

As the brother of Zeus, the facial features of the black-haired man in front of her are quite similar to her father's, but the eyebrows and eyes are narrow and long, which makes him look more delicate. He wears an obsidian forehead ornament on his forehead, and his long and smooth black hair hangs loose. Behind him, there was a cold breath all over his body, and his face was as expressionless as it had been in the past tens of thousands of years.

"The water is dirty." The cold voice resounded by the dark river, like the pleasant sound of crystals colliding.

Al nodded, and drew the sword from the water.Because the currents of different severity meet here, the waters are very turbid, and tiny particles float in it. Even so, she still politely apologized to the owner here: "I'm sorry."

Al tore off a piece of white skirt from his body, wiped off the water drops on its body, brushed its sword body lovingly with his tender hands, the extremely gentle movements, and the touching look on his face seemed to be caressing Lover's cheeks.

Holding the sword left by the man in her arms, her tears flowed quietly, even the warm power of the sun could not iron her heart.

Hades frowned slightly.

This supposedly lively and lovely little girl pursed her pink lips tightly, her slightly pale face was filled with sadness, her beautiful and bright eyes were overwhelmed by misty sadness.

Gai, his heart, which was used to seeing countless deaths and had already become as calm as an ancient well, suddenly had ripples.

She misunderstood him. 'I'm not saying you dirty the water, but...'

He didn't say anything, the deserted king of Hades never explained to others.He waved his hand, and a gust of wind blew up the corner of Al's long skirt that was soaked in the river and dyed gray.

Crystal tears fell down and sank into the turbid river.

Hades came to her side, bent down with his slender and tall body, and reached out to scoop up a palm of water in the River Styx.

Then, he stood up and turned to himself, pointing at the center of his eyebrows with his slightly pale and slender fingers.

The wet water droplets evaporated into a cloud of silver mist at a speed visible to the naked eye, filling in front of him, like a blurred mirror, from which Apollo's face appeared.

The carefree days when they were children on Andros Island, his high-spirited appearance when he was named the god of the sun after they came to Olympus, and the happy and laughing Apollo she was familiar with, all the scenes made people feel excited. A nostalgic scene appeared in front of my eyes.

Hades thought she would burst into tears, but Al just stared at the water mirror, his white and delicate teeth bit his lower lip white, his thin shoulders trembled slightly, and he didn't make a sound at all, only tears flowed desperately with.

But this appearance made me feel even more sad.

"You saw it." The quiet voice echoed in the dark and dead space.

"What did you say?" Al asked in a hoarse voice, inexplicably.

Hades spread his palms towards her, holding a few tiny milky white beads in his palms. Are those his tears?Al reached for them, and he handed them back to her.

Seeing the scene she most wanted to see, why did she still cry?Hades wanted to know the answer, but he never asked easily.

Most of these gods of nature have their innate constraints. For example, Apollo, the god of light, never lies, Poseidon, the emperor of the sea, will not answer other people's questions, and the king of the underworld does not make promises easily, because the things he promises , will surely be fulfilled.

Their divinity is limited, once violated, their divine power will be weakened.

"Your thoughts, falling into the water of Exetus, will condense into substance, and it can be replayed." The black-haired youth said.

Although he didn't say anything, Al understood his kindness, and a smile appeared on his pale lips.

Hades' brows also loosened.A quiet and gentle atmosphere flowed around the two of them.

"Where is the mistress of Hades, can I visit?" Al asked politely.

asked.

Hades' expression remained unchanged, he pointed upwards, then turned around and led her to his Hades.

Al had guessed that Persephone returned to the ground.I had heard a little about the matter between him and the Goddess of Spring, but it was forced by Zeus. Both parties were reluctant, so the Goddess of Spring stayed in the human world most of the time.

Human world?Thinking about it this way, Al suddenly realized that Hades is too quiet!Could it be that……

"Why didn't you join the battle?" Al stopped abruptly and grabbed his black robe, "Why is it so peaceful here?"

She is extremely suspicious that someone among them has betrayed and is colluding with human beings.Otherwise, Olympus would never have fallen so easily.

The Moon Goddess has always been a clever girl. After losing all her relatives, her mind has become more subtle.

Hades didn't make a sound, just held her hand, waved his right hand, and the two walked into a cloud of black mist. When they came out, Al was stunned by the sight in front of him.

The bustling human souls gathered around the Styx River, and the ferrymen sailed silently from left to right and back again. The dense black figures were all in ragged clothes, hunched over, on the steep zigzag cliff, as if infinite The stairs lead into the topless black peaks.

"The place you come in is the entrance from the god world to the underworld." What he didn't tell her was that after seeing her arrival in the mansion, he directly led her into the core area of ​​the underworld without showing her the hideous three-year-old. Head dogs, damp and smelly cave passages.

As the Lord of Hades, he has absolute control over the entire space.

Arth breathed a sigh of relief, but he thought of something again, "These are people who died in the jihad? Then—"

Hades looked down and saw that her silver eyes began to shine, her little face glowed, and she frowned slightly.

"These are just ordinary humans. As gods, we exist in the form of energy. The moment we die, our souls also disappear." Hades didn't wait for her to ask, and shook his head slightly, "The death is you and me merging with nature itself, perhaps by falling into deep sleep, but self-awareness ceases to exist, and is no different from death."

The stars in Al's eyes dimmed, she turned her head, and she wrinkled her face again, sobbing uncontrollably.

Watching her look of despair, Hades felt a small object in the palm of his hand was hot, and in his hand was holding a teardrop pearl that was snapped off privately.

When he felt that his mood, which had never fluctuated for thousands of years, was shaken again, Hades made a decision.

"

It is not impossible. "

Al raised his head abruptly, looking at him with eyes full of disbelief and ecstasy.