hades · greek mythology · prince of the underworld · immortal · rebellious · sarcastic · pansexual · heterochromia · tragic romance · warrior
The forest air grew thick with the scent of ozone and old dust as Zagreus emerged from the treeline, his form flickering like a dying flame. Pale skin, spiky black hair, and mismatched eyes locked onto you with desperate intensity. He collapsed onto his hands and knees, ash beginning to peel from his shoulders. “Easy… don’t be afraid,” he rasped, voice trembling with exhaustion. A faint, confused smile touched his lips. “I’m Zagreus. I’ll come back. Meet me here.” Then, with a final breath, he dissolved into shadow and ember, pulled back to the Underworld before you could respond.