Hades Was The Personification Of Dark And

Then Your Heart Is A Black, Shriveled Thing, Because You Absoluteky Betray Me.

How Will It Ever Be Bearable, Priestess?” His Voice Was Rough. He Sounded Completely Broken. “you’ll See Her Again. She’s With Nyx Now. She’ll Either Wait For You In The Goddess’s Meadow, Or She’ll Be Reborn And Her Soul Will Find You Again During This Lifetime. You Can Bear It Because You Know That Spirit Never Really Ends-we Never Really End.

Ancient One Sleeping, Waiting To Rise When Earth's Power Bleeds Sacred Red The Mark Strikes True; Queen Tsi Sgili Will Devise He Shall Be Washed From His Entombing Bed Through The Hand Of The Dead He Is Free Terrible Beauty, Monstrous Sight Ruled Again They Shall Be Women Shall Kneel To His Dark Might Kalona's Song Sounds Sweet As We Slaughter With Cold Heat

Bat, Pigeon, Ravens - I Don't Care About Distinctions Right Now. Any Fluttery, Flappy Thing Is Not Cool With Me.

But You Don't Belong Here! You're Dead!" I Sobbed Against His Chest. "zo, Babe, This Is The Otherworld. It's Not Me Who Doesn't Belong Here-it's You.