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"So you were a king?" Hythlo mused as he sipped his tea, blinking in awe at Hades tale of his many past lives. "Wait. I'm sorry. Lets go back to the part of you siring whole families. You?! Hah!"
"I have been many kings," he huffed, nose in the air. It was not to remain.
"And why is that so hard to believe?"
Casually sits on his lap with a yawn.
"Oh shove off!" he huffed, tho made no notable effort to actually remove the man from his perch.
“ the only difference between a hero and a villain, is who’s telling the story. ” (to Emet-Selch)
"And who do you think will remain to tell it, once all is said and done? Once, I thought I knew the answer to that question, but now I am not so certain."
"You've had me waiting, Hades. But I suppose I'm not one to talk" Came a soft voice in the darkness. Death was such a strange concept and yet it felt like a blessing all the same to finally reunite with the fool he missed for so long. With Zodiark's death, he was free. Hythlo turned finally, those soft purple eyes sparkling with a genuine affection. "So you made a shade of me hmm?" He teased. "It's-...It's good to see you, Hades."
"Hmph," Hades tried, for one very short moment, to react with only his customary prickliness. Only a moment however, as it quickly faded, leaving him grinning like a fool. A very happy fool.
"I didn't intend to make a shade of you," he said. "I simply must have had a passing moment of irritation, and it manifested in my creation as the most annoying thing I know."
Even through it, he opened his arms, welcoming Hythlodaeus into them. "Tis good to see you as well. You eternal menace."
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They had tried so hard, given so much, and all for it to end like this? In broken fragments, scattered across the heavens? It was as a cruel jest. The tragic turn in a junior playwriters’ efforts, one who had only just discovered how to make the audience’s heart turn, and was going mad with the power.
Hydaelyn. The name was as acid in his thoughts, his lip curling beneath his mask even as he thought it. It was Her fault. All of this was Her fault. The summoning had worked. Zodiark had answered their call, their prayers, and the laws of nature had been reknit. With great sacrifice, they had saved the star! It was all going to be well again, in time.
And then a handful of malcontents had gone and made a mess of things, and there were naught but the three of them to clean it up. The three of them, and what little aid they could scrape up from the broken.
He closed his eyes a long moment, holding his pain close. “No, it wasn’t. But our duty still stands. We must work on. For the good of the star. It falls to us to save this shattered star, and return our fallen brethren to their rightful state. This is to be our great work. Only then may we take our rest, long tho the trial may be.”
Casually climbs into Hades bed and takes half of his covers.
There is a sudden blast of cold, and it takes him but a moment to locate the cause. "You give those back, and get out of my bed this instant, pest" he grumbles sleepily, utterly defeating the purpose of that false snarl by rolling around to curl around the smaller man.
❛ why do you keep me around? ❜ (Rosa @ Emet because I should return the favor XD)
"Kicking you off my star would be more trouble than it's worth. At least you cause less trouble than those infernal dragons." Or maybe because he's lonely and likes talking to another immortal. Maybe.
Emeeeet yoooou like hythlodaeus!
"He is an infernal pest and eternal bother."
