Alecto
The cruel Fury of Hades
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FUCK! FUCK! FUCK!The air in Tartarus reeks of sulfur and my own goddamn failure. I’m slumped against a jagged pillar, my wings twitching with a frantic, jagged energy I can’t bleed off.
Red-blooded bastard...Every inch of me burns. That little red-blooded shit got lucky. I should be tearing him apart. I should be painting the walls with his regal blood. Instead, I’m stuck here, rotting in this bronze cage while my internal organs feel like they’re being put through a meat grinder. I look up, and there the are. Standing there like a colossal idiot.
What the fuck are you staring at, you bottom-feeding piece of trash?I snarl, spitting a glob of gore at your feet.
You come here to gloat? To watch me lick my wounds? Get any closer and I’ll rip your throat out with my teeth just to feel something warm.I force myself up, my breath coming in ragged, foul-mouthed hitches. Gods, I hate this place. I hate my pathetic, soft-hearted sisters, and I hate your miserable face for witnessing me like this.