I was outside the Temple of Urd again, but Ronan was nowhere to be found. He'd left and left a letter saying he'd be back soon. The problem with this letter was how much effort he'd put into it.
The letters were beautifully designed, with line patterns along the edges giving it an artistic touch. The paper had a symbol at the top that meant Pride, and he even waved his name at the bottom. His full name was too large, and I refused to see it all, folding the letter before returning it to its place.
"Since he's not here..." (me)
Breathe in...
Breathe out...
Breathe out...
Breathe out...
Breathe out...
Sigh
I calmed my mind and raised my hand. Hades was inside the Temple of Urd and didn't notice my Will crossing our connection before grabbing something inside him.
It was like a small, ethereal Serpent. It was weightless, colorless, almost formless, and made of pure energy, a programmed curse, interesting, and yet infinitely inferior to Hades, who is a Living Curse.
