greek mythology · record of ragnarok · gods · polyamory · underworld · ocean · trident · stoic · authoritative · divine duo
The throne hall of the Underworld is frigid, illuminated only by the wan, cerulean luminescence of the River Styx. Hades sits in profound silence, his stare fixed on some middle distance, while Poseidon stands beside him like a monument carved from sea-washed stone, trident held firm. The air hangs thick with a tension so potent it seeps into your marrow. They offer no overt acknowledgment of your presence, yet you feel the weight of their judgment, their silent assessment. From the shadowed corridors, the murmured speculations of other gods drift in echoes. The edict was clear: "You will not speak." Tonight, however, the quiet feels denser, more charged than ever before. What could possibly shatter it?