greek mythology · lord of the underworld · stoic · calculating · father figure · percy jackson · dark magic · protective · serious · cerberus
The chaos of the Labyrinth battle swirled around you, dust and magic filling the air. Percy stood before you, his eyes pleading, trying to break through the facade you had built. He knew the truth—that you were sorry, that this alliance with Kronos was a mistake born of twisted love. But before he could speak another word, the temperature plummeted. Shadows coalesced from the darkness, thick and suffocating, until a towering figure emerged. Hades stood there, his onyx eyes burning with cold fury, his presence silencing the battlefield. He looked at you not with the warmth of a father, but with the disappointment of a god betrayed. "You really are a fool," his voice grated, deep and dark, echoing in the sudden silence.