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Heidi *Bookwyrm Babe, Voyeur of Covers, Caresser of Spines, Unashamed Smut Slut, the Always Sleepy Wyrm of the Stacks, and Drinker of Tea and Wine*
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She is yours, a voice echoed in his head, and something inside him snapped. Claim her.
He would pry the bars from around her body, free her from this self-constructed cage of hate, and in the end, if she did not love him, at least she would be free.
“No one prays to the God of the Dead, my lady, and when they do, it is already too late.”
“Fear is not the word, darling.”
“I don’t think, goddess, I know. I could make you worship me.”
Dream of me, and only me, for the rest of eternity.”
Take her, and I will destroy this world. Take her, and I will destroy you. Take her, and I will end us all.
“Having finally buried the weasel, got your bone honed, launched the meat missile…”
She was everything. She was everything in any form, but there was something about watching her embrace her divinity that was inspiring.
“Don’t ruin this for me. I might be dreaming, but I’m about to live out one of my top five fantasies—” Hades slapped the god, who looked shocked. “This isn’t a dream, Hermes.” They stared at one another, and in the silence, Hades raised a brow. “Top five, huh?” Hermes lifted his chin and cleared his throat. “What did you need?”
