There Once An Immortal Man. He Was A Dark Sorcerer, But He Could Read Oracles And Prophecies Like A Servant

There once an immortal man. He was a dark sorcerer, but he could read oracles and prophecies like a servant to the holy

He then developed a hobby — an entertainment, his way to past time. He started fulfilling prophecies in his own way. What a strange man he was — never boring.

One day, he read an oracle about a certain lady's fate. "No man will ever love her." At those days, receiving an oracle were very rare and there were no new prophecies, so, he decided it will do to kill time.

In his twisted way of fulfilling the prophecy, he killed all the suitors, men the lady fancies, and the men around her. But as his eyes bestowed on lady, he fell — in which he fell real hard. 'Thy art paragon of beauty and virtue. No wonder beasts flocks to be in thy presence.'

"I would never.. impossible! I could never- it's just not right. No, I don't believe it's love at first- nor it is love at all!"

"Oh how pathetic I became."

The gods laughed at his demise.

so so right

Sea otter⁉️🦦

Floyd was so right about him.

I'll take the smart & angsty blond one with the Glasses- oh.

[no one sue me for this- and strawberry boy gets a pass cause look at him.]

Hades!Aemond x Persephone!Reader AU

WARNINGS: MDNI, smut implied, minors go away please and please don’t read this if your triggered

I was not taken,

I admired him. The beautiful sapphire embedded in his eye reminded me of the beautiful little streams that would run down the hills in Spring. Oh how wonderful my home is, I love it so but there’s was no one who I could ever love more than him. Aemond, one eyed god of death. I think of him at night, he plagues every inch of my being. It was forbidden, or so I thought.

Mother, I chose to leave,

His one dark eye looked into mine. He was more beautiful than the rising sun. He smirked mischievously, although I’ve always perceived it to be a smile. His hands roamed my body as I submitted to him. Aemond the one eyed god met me at the river where he gave me love and happiness I had never received before. He came to me often, showing no mercy, telling me I was his and his only. He held me by the wrists as I gladly gave into him. Mother thought I had been taken by force but I could not stand being entrapped anymore, I wanted him as much as he wanted me.

Cos’ I love my baby,

He filled me with his seed, some say I ate 9 pomegranate seeds that doomed me to spend 9 months of the year with the beautiful one eyed god. The humans wept as the god of the underworld filled my senses and clouded my heart. Oh how wonderful his love felt. I would lay across his lap as he sat on the throne, a heavy hand wrapped around me. Spring could never fill my heart as wonderfully as my Aemond could. Forever his and forever mine.

Tall dark hades, lord of death,

Some called him Hades, tall and dark they said. Cruel and dangerous. They said he took me by force but I wasn’t taken. I wanted him to take me, to drag me away, to control my whole being, to consume me. ‘Aemond, the one eyed god, please destroy me, finish me, use me.’ He would never dream of leaving me. The god of death lay his head to rest in my lap as my hand travelled down his beautiful carved torso. Oh how he loved it when I touched him, how he did not leave me alone for a second. When I would come back from my mother he would hold me tight, on his knees, looking tired and ruined. I hated leaving him. The underworld was my home. Wherever the lord of death went was where I would follow.

Is down on his knees for me…

My lord husband, the lord of death, tall and dark, cruel and unforgiving. My Aemond, the one eyed god of death.

He consumed me, he destroyed me, I consumed him, I destroyed him, Forever his, forever mine.

night and moon