Respite

Zagreus shook off the blood of Styx once again, his feet dragging as he climbed the stairs into the House of Hades. Even the flames that flickered behind his steps seemed to burn lower and less bright than usual. He was so tired. So very, very...

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Red Ambrosia

Thanatos felt the tug of a fated soul's thread being cut, and in a flash of the liminal magic that was his alone he left the House of Hades to appear in the mortal world. He found himself in a richly decorated bedroom, where an old man lay perfectly...

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