Hunger

Their screams grew louder and louder. Whispers became overwhelming as they attempt to speak to their puppet... Hades. Their anger and annoyance took effect on the male greatly. Causing frustration. A sudden growl escaped his ebony maw as they spoke their wrath. The demons wanted something and they grew impatient with Hades's ignorance. They wanted to be fed. "Must my dearest Hellions be so impatient and inconsiderate of my needs? After all, I am your living source, my Loves.. You will get what your are destined to receive."



The whispers chatter amongst themselves in his mind as they seem to quiet down. His demonic thirst grew stronger but he seem to push it aside for now which caused the Hellions to be irritable. Dismissing the whinny subject, the man moved forth into a land that held secrets.. It was quiet and undisturbed. The mist hid the impurities of the marshland and sun dared not brighten the gloomy sky that laid above the ebony bloke.



He headed into an unknown direction. Trying to find anywhere to rest his tired limbs. Already, the brute had been walking for almost an entire day with out food or water. The air was humid and blew hot from his flaring nostrils and all discomfort was noticed by the Hellions that laid inside the man. "Calm your self, Hades. ," said the demon with a poisonous whisper.



Licking his ebony lips, the obsidian beast finally found somewhat stable ground to sit upon. His trot came to a slow halt as dampened mud stuck between his toes. Hades grunted with annoyance once more and sat his rump onto a pach of soft moss. Rocks littered the area of fog as he observed the surroundings. Soon, he'd have to find something to quench their thirst but still, the man knew not a soul here in the lands of Alacritis. Consequences were promising if he chose to delay their wants for too long..





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