Chapter 12. Fire of Passion

The cosmos is a mystic place. An unfathomable swirling of unknown power. What we don’t understand is magic and sometimes its evil counterpart – sorcery.

“Hades!”

‘I, Persephone Rya, accept King Hades, the supreme ruler of the Underworld, as my eternal mate. I am yours, my king…from now to infinity.’

The words seemed to ring in his head as he took her from wanting to paint a picture of hers in his heart away from all the chaos.

When a large tide whirled the water of the Veras and splashed it across Hades feet it should have burned him, after all it was venomous for him.

Though his eyes didn’t leave the girl standing before him, frantically asking him if he was injured, as if a thing that insignificant could hurt him.

But there were no burns. Veras has welcomed its king with a significant bow to his feet – the eternal acceptance of its long lost Creator.

His almighty grace will again bless Veras by touching its pure liquid. The acceptance of m