Ravenofpoe
Quoth the Raven "Nevermore."
- Joined
- Jan 22, 2020
The dark streets that made up the underworld glowed with the unnatural light of the magics. From the master bedroom balcony, he could watch the shades and spirits work and keep busy. The Underworld was by far the most active of the Olympian spheres of influence. While the others power waned, his power came from the death and the mortals grew to keep funeral rites to a magical level of detail. The others had to change names in the mortal minds and If the mortals knew they would have world peace. Stretching Hades Lord of the Underworld, The Unseen One was getting ready to be seen.
He walked from the balcony to his closet and pulled out a suit that was black as the starlit sky. Opening a wardrobe several pairs of dress shoes inky with glossy shine that reflected his handsome face. HE had changed several times over the years. This time he was more fit and looked more like a king he supposed. He picked the oldest pair that far more broken in and sat it by the suit. A knock sounded. “Enter Hecate.”
A slim woman entered her hair in a tight bun and a few strands hung just to the side by her glasses. “Big night my king?” She asked looking over the suit then her clipboard. “Before you depart for a night of debauchery and hopefully destressing. I need signatures and the fates have disappeared once again.”
Taking the clipboard Hades read the document. Influx a new building had to go up and they needed to meet with Minos about his criteria for where people were sent. The Elysian fields were overflowing. “Set it up for tomorrow morning at nine we will tighten the requirements again. Also expand the housing there and get the spirits building new neighborhoods. Also they went to the party.”
“You will be in tomorrow?” She sighed annoyed he never rested on the seventh day or any he was at work more than most of the shades. That was funny because some were forced to work for free. For eternity.”
“Why wouldn’t I? They hate when I make the appearance and I don’t feel like mingling and seeing the happy faces of my cohorts with families of their own.”
With a curt nod she took her papers and pulled a phone out. “I will see you tomorrow then.” She turned and left.
Hades Stood alone and began to strip. In the corner a rottweiler lay watching with only a yawn. The crisp black shirt he wore hid his scars from the war with his father and he tied the shoes before selecting a tie that had small diamonds sewn in a star light pattern. Once dressed he went out-front and selected a vehicle. A silver mustang from the sixties. The billboards of the night sky advertised the services his subjects produced. He waved to the groundskeepers as he pulled from the gate and drove to the entrance to the Olympus side of the world. It was a short drive as he navigated the streets. Even here they all let him pass. Parking he stepped to the elevator and hit the one of the upper floors. The ride pleasant enough. When the elevator stopped the doors slid open and he emerged on the VIP floor of this years party.
The Gods and guest on this floor moved when they saw the open. Curiosity gave way to fear. Hermes Laughed as he approached the bar. “If it isn’t tall dark and broody. You know with that look you could be the next batman. You should try it they are making another movie.”
Turning Hades watched the crowd and spotted his younger brothers talking and laughing with two nymphs. Or was Zeus wooing another mortal. Hera was going to blow a gasket if she saw that. “You still working with Thanatos?”
“Aye. I love the money.”
“Good.” With that he took a whiskey and walked to the window to see what if anything there was to see this year.”
He walked from the balcony to his closet and pulled out a suit that was black as the starlit sky. Opening a wardrobe several pairs of dress shoes inky with glossy shine that reflected his handsome face. HE had changed several times over the years. This time he was more fit and looked more like a king he supposed. He picked the oldest pair that far more broken in and sat it by the suit. A knock sounded. “Enter Hecate.”
A slim woman entered her hair in a tight bun and a few strands hung just to the side by her glasses. “Big night my king?” She asked looking over the suit then her clipboard. “Before you depart for a night of debauchery and hopefully destressing. I need signatures and the fates have disappeared once again.”
Taking the clipboard Hades read the document. Influx a new building had to go up and they needed to meet with Minos about his criteria for where people were sent. The Elysian fields were overflowing. “Set it up for tomorrow morning at nine we will tighten the requirements again. Also expand the housing there and get the spirits building new neighborhoods. Also they went to the party.”
“You will be in tomorrow?” She sighed annoyed he never rested on the seventh day or any he was at work more than most of the shades. That was funny because some were forced to work for free. For eternity.”
“Why wouldn’t I? They hate when I make the appearance and I don’t feel like mingling and seeing the happy faces of my cohorts with families of their own.”
With a curt nod she took her papers and pulled a phone out. “I will see you tomorrow then.” She turned and left.
Hades Stood alone and began to strip. In the corner a rottweiler lay watching with only a yawn. The crisp black shirt he wore hid his scars from the war with his father and he tied the shoes before selecting a tie that had small diamonds sewn in a star light pattern. Once dressed he went out-front and selected a vehicle. A silver mustang from the sixties. The billboards of the night sky advertised the services his subjects produced. He waved to the groundskeepers as he pulled from the gate and drove to the entrance to the Olympus side of the world. It was a short drive as he navigated the streets. Even here they all let him pass. Parking he stepped to the elevator and hit the one of the upper floors. The ride pleasant enough. When the elevator stopped the doors slid open and he emerged on the VIP floor of this years party.
The Gods and guest on this floor moved when they saw the open. Curiosity gave way to fear. Hermes Laughed as he approached the bar. “If it isn’t tall dark and broody. You know with that look you could be the next batman. You should try it they are making another movie.”
Turning Hades watched the crowd and spotted his younger brothers talking and laughing with two nymphs. Or was Zeus wooing another mortal. Hera was going to blow a gasket if she saw that. “You still working with Thanatos?”
“Aye. I love the money.”
“Good.” With that he took a whiskey and walked to the window to see what if anything there was to see this year.”