pregnant with the president's cub
Chapter 39 Nightmare
Is this dreaming?
Countless horseshoes stepped across the ground full of cracks in the arena, and the violent scene of the whip whipping the horse's buttocks just passed before her eyes, and her eyes suddenly went black.
He was clearly sitting on a hard stone chair, but his body suddenly fell from the void.The vision also changed from black to white, and countless net-shaped light spots poured out from all around, swallowing up the reality of the arena and dragging her into a deeper and more strange white sea.
Persephone stretched out her hand in a daze, trying to get rid of this slippery feeling of falling.The sound of horseshoes in my ears gradually faded away, and Hades disappeared. All the thoughts in my mind were foggy, I couldn't figure out what was wrong with me, and I couldn't see what was in front of me clearly.
It's just that she instinctively knew that she seemed to be in a dream, and such a lively game made her fall asleep from boredom?
When Persephone was about to urge herself to wake up, a blond young man leaped down from the mist.
He wore a shiny low-crown hat with white wings on both sides of the hat, his face was covered by the crowding mist, and his voice was urgent: "Perserfine, come with me."
He immediately grabbed her hand, and the shoes under his feet desperately fanned and flew forward. The mist was blown away, revealing the young but strange face of the man.
Persephone felt that this dream was really mindless, and the emptiness and confusion of the dream made her unable to open her mouth, so she could only fly forward with this man who might have been fabricated by the dream itself.
Could this be thinking day by day and dreaming at night, wanting to escape from Hades even in a dream?
Persephone couldn't help but look down, but saw the entire arena, which was as bright as orange oil, stepping under her feet.
On the long oval track, Hades ran at the front like a black storm, and his face was also covered with a layer of soft light mist by the dream. When he saw the finish line, he habitually raised his head and looked at the person on the high platform. throne.
This action gave Persephone a strange sense of reality. He was so vivid and natural in his dreams. Before, his dreams were all vague and endless. Even when he woke up, he often couldn’t think of himself. What a dream.
Strangely, she looked up at the young man who was flying with her, only seeing his back, with a head of blond hair that was very conspicuous.
She tried to speak, but the sense of paralysis in the dream made her unable to catch her own voice, and the words she asked seemed to come from a very far away place.
"You are..." Before this one could say it, she heard a long cry, which was the painful roar of the horse coming from under her feet.
Persephone couldn't help but look at it. Although she knew that weird things might happen in the dream, she still trembled uncontrollably when she turned her head and met a pair of eyes full of cold anger.
He looked like a nightmare when he was angry.
Seeing Hades who was racing, Persephone suddenly pulled the reins for some unknown reason in the last stage of the race. The four galloping black horses were all injured by the sudden force, and the horses that stopped suddenly were torn apart by the huge force After opening the black horse hide, only the sharp white skeleton can be seen.
This is the horse of death, lifeless blood and fresh flesh.
Pluto, who was standing in the driver's seat, threw out countless death whips, whipped the bone horses to make them turn at incredible angles, and rushed directly towards her.
The black mist that Hades draped over his body exploded, and all the lights were swallowed by the black mist into fine sparks. The horse stepped on the road of fire and mist, chasing it like a wild lion out of control.
The anger of death made the audience scream in horror, and the poisonous snakes on the heads of the gods of revenge also fell to the ground, turning into giant snakes and making a ferocious sound of sticking out their tongues.
The three judges ran to the edge of the stone platform in confusion, but they were afraid of the power of death that Pluto would unscrupulously scatter, so they dared not continue to chase.
Death is calm and restrained, and it is as regular and rigid as time in silence, never encountering a sudden roar of death.
"What's wrong……"
Their voices were too far away, so Persephone couldn't hear what the judges were whispering. She just felt that the dream was really chaotic and very real.
Hades' voice pierced through the chaotic noise, cold enough to make one's scalp chill: "Where are you going, Persephone."
Persephone didn't know where she was going, and she had to accept this guy's pursuit and questioning even in her dreams. Why did she live so aggrieved, without thinking too much, she replied casually: "Leave you."
The weight of the dream made it difficult for her to speak, and she couldn't feel anything with her fingers being held, and she was surrounded by weird fog and distorted space lines.
This makes the dream even more clueless.
Because she actually saw such obvious expression fluctuations for the first time on Hades' face that rarely saw emotional ups and downs.
The sudden sadness made the corners of his lips tremble, but the lines at the end of his eyes and brows were tangled with lines of anger. As the flames in the black mist disappeared, the luster in his eyes also dried up.
This completely injured appearance made Persephone lose her breath. She even wanted to take back her words, but suddenly realized that this was just a dream.
Don't take it so seriously.
But she should wake up, Hades is about to win the championship, if he looks up first and finds that she is asleep, he will probably stare at her with a dark face again.
Just like it is now.
It was very difficult to wake up from the dream, and such a lucid dream made her unable to find the trick for a while, as if she needed to struggle a bit, or she would open her eyes naturally when she felt pain.
She tried to shake off the hand of the person who was pulling her to fly, but found that her fingers could not use the strength. Many times, the person in the dream was indeed as soft as a hollow cream, and had no ability to control her own strength.
Persephone held her breath, this method is suitable for waking up from a dream, especially when all the air in the lungs is exhausted, the suffocation will make her instinctively sit up and wake up.
Hermes heard the sound of horseshoes running towards him like a torrential rain, and it was as if the God of Destiny had brought a rope to hang him around his neck.
He is obviously racing, and based on his understanding of Hades, he is always serious and doesn't get distracted, so it is impossible to look away when racing. As long as he is given a little time, he can take Persephone to escape from the underworld. The king looked back up.
But why did he raise his head, just in time to see the scene of him pulling Persephone's soul to escape.
Hermes suddenly felt that the soul she was holding was struggling, and she wanted to leave him and return to the dead human body.
Persephone has always been enshrined by Demeter, and she is more familiar with the breath of the earth. Why would she want to escape into the embrace of death when she is close to the earth?
Afraid of losing her, he immediately turned around and hugged her into his arms, taking the opportunity to see her appearance clearly.She has been curled up in the inner shell of the seed and fell asleep. Her long yellow hair is full of the fragrance of wheat ears, and the breath is full of vitality of harvest.
but……
Hermes suddenly saw the eyes of the soul in his arms. He pressed his hands on her face that was about to move in surprise, and pressed the corners of her eyes with his thumbs. Her eyelashes and eyes were full of the breath of death, turning into Intense black.
The gods who live underground will be stained by death, occupied, and eventually become captives of death.So the divine power will also be polluted, and her eyes that should have been light-colored all become dark.
Persephone felt that her face was about to be pinched, and she felt that the dream was getting more and more ridiculous, but she couldn't wake up anyway, and was just about to try to kick the stranger who pinched her face away.
But he saw the complexion of the blond young man changed, and he muttered: "It's a disaster, it's a disaster if you catch up."
After speaking, he pulled Persephone down suddenly, and the nightmare's robe became a transparent cover, hiding the two of them, and the power of the dream could transform anything.
A river of lava gushed out of the white mist, hindering Hades' horses.
And he took the opportunity to hold Persephone and hid in the dark labyrinth built by the power of dreams. The rolling giant palace without walls rose up, and the long narrow stairs and complicated doorways were intertwined like a spider's lair.
Persephone felt that this dream was really magnificent. Countless stairs, columns, and long corridors were all jumbled together. She was pulled by this stranger and sometimes ran to the upper wall, turned around at the end, and then ran to the lower stairs.
She didn't feel tired, but she was very anxious, and she couldn't help asking again: "Who are you, what are you pulling me for?"
Although it was just a dream, she didn't want to have such an inexplicable dream.
Just as Hermes was about to answer, his keen instinct made him shut up, and he quickly pushed her behind the bronze statue at the corner of the wall. He pressed her shoulders, and hissed softly with his fingers on his lips.
Can't make a sound, the nightmare is coming.
The building constructed by the dream power borrowed by Hermes suddenly began to collapse and be destroyed, and a night force hundreds of times more terrifying than him had already chased after him.
It's Oniri.
In order to steal Persephone, Hermes used the power of dreams to build a road to the earth, and the soul can return to reality through dreams.
Now the road is blocked, because Hades is chasing after him with nightmares.
Persephone leaned against the bronze stone platform, but her back didn't feel any real touch, as if it was just floating in the air, and her skin lost the ability to feel temperature and hardness.
She stared strangely at the strange man in front of her. His beautiful blue eyes were as sticky as moss in water, and his calmness and agility were hidden inside without any sense of disobedience.
Will dream of such a clear appearance of a stranger, come to take her away.
Persephone tried to analyze the meaning behind this terrible dream, maybe, no, it must be that she wanted to run too much, so the dream would faithfully reflect her desire.
Just as she thought about it, she saw the strange man in front of her lower her head and gently blow her eyes, blowing away the darkness on her eyelashes.
Persephone: "?"
Hermes was afraid that she would be too polluted, so he planned to wash her and breathe out the blackness from her eyes, so that she would not have a chance to escape later.
Persephone felt that this dream had gone off the rails, she could forget about running away in her dream, how could she dream of a stranger being so intimate to her. "you……"
The words intended to make him stop had no chance to be said at all, and a small word you became the key to open the nightmare box.
At some point, a huge eye was attached to the bronze statue and looked at them coldly.
"Found it." The old and hoarse voice sounded like a war horn, and countless red nightmare eyes appeared next to the giant eyes, repeating over and over again.
"found it."
"found it--"
Hermes frowned, and was about to grab Persephone to leave here, but he missed it. The ground of the dream he created was shattered by the nightmare, and they fell suddenly.
Persephone fell onto the colonnade below, and looked up into the eyes of the sky with a helpless expression.
Hermes didn't even have time to pull her, the dark giant snake had already bit his ankle, its fangs pierced into his soul and injected a painful liquid.This is an attack formed by the condensation of death and filth. Although the body of a god is immortal, the soul is weaker than the body.
Hermes did not have the great strength and brainless courage of Ares. He turned into an eagle without hesitation. After pecking at the poisonous snake a few times and breaking free, he frowned and said to her, "I can't take you away, ber Serphine."
After speaking, he used the power of invisibility to disappear in place, leaving her behind and running away without hesitation.
Just now he took Persephone to hide behind the bronze and used invisibility. If Persephone hadn't made a sound, the nightmare would never have found them.This kind of power is what he took the opportunity to scrape off Hades' helmet when he borrowed it.
The nightmare did not let Hermes go, and countless eyes stuck to him, trying to drag him to the underworld.
But after being invisible, Hermes quickly threw them away, flew out from the cracks in the ground, saw his body sleeping on the car, almost rolled and crawled into his body, woke up, and then woke up in pain. curl up into a ball.
The soul was bitten by the poisonous death force and had to go back to the mountain for treatment.
Persephone didn't feel any pain from the fall, but felt that the dream was too long and very coherent.She saw that the person who pulled her away disappeared, and the columns, palace walls, and corridors also disappeared completely, leaving a dark curtain.
The giant eyes looked at her coldly, like a bloody full moon.
Persephone couldn't stop the chills in her heart, she got up with weak hands and feet, and held her breath again, trying to force herself to wake up by suffocating.
"Where are you going?"
The giant eye suddenly asked, and as it began to question, terrifying overlapping voices followed.
"Where are you going?"
Three-dimensional surround, 360-degree surround without dead angle.
Faced with such a terrifying question like a tsunami, Persephone failed to wake up again, while countless monsters in the darkness made rustling sounds.
What is a nightmare is an extension of human fear.
Persephone was afraid of ghosts, so countless pale hands stretched out from the ground immediately, trying to grab her feet.
Female ghosts in red clothes with black hair covering their faces floated from all around, and they asked eerily, "Where are you going?"
Persefin's back was numb, and she backed away pale. She heard a questioning voice above her head, and looked up reflexively, and saw a group of people smiling like Picasso's paintings.
Mismatched mouths, twisted feet, crooked eyes.
In a real nightmare, Persephone couldn't control herself and ran into the deeper darkness. A ghostly hand grabbed her foot, and she stumbled hard and fell to the dark ground.
It doesn't hurt, but it's scary.
The ghosts were getting closer and closer, and she suddenly saw a pair of feet standing quietly in front of her. The golden shoes had a unique luster of gold, and the white and powerful insteps were exquisitely conspicuous in the dark.
Persephone immediately raised her head, and saw Hades standing in front of her, his face was colder and more serious than ever.
Seeing her in such a state of embarrassment, he still felt that it was not enough, not enough to soothe his pain of being abandoned. Hades had dark ice in his eyes, just about to plunge her into a deeper nightmare.
But she saw Persephone jumping up, rushing into his arms without any hesitation, reaching out to hug his neck, and hiding her face in his arms.
Her soul was trembling, and her full vitality wrapped around his body.
"Hades..."
Her voice trembled with fear, "Hurry up and drive them away."
Hiding in Hades' arms, nightmares can't find her.Persephone felt that she must have heard the judge's words, so she conjured Hades in the nightmare.
Because it was a dream, she sought protection very thick-skinned, but she didn't know if Hades in the dream could defeat a bunch of ghosts.
Persephone didn't dare to raise her head, wishing she could shrink into a bun.
For a long time, when she thought she was going to fall into this ghost dream forever, one hand patted her back slowly.
"Okay." He replied calmly. , please keep in mind:,
Countless horseshoes stepped across the ground full of cracks in the arena, and the violent scene of the whip whipping the horse's buttocks just passed before her eyes, and her eyes suddenly went black.
He was clearly sitting on a hard stone chair, but his body suddenly fell from the void.The vision also changed from black to white, and countless net-shaped light spots poured out from all around, swallowing up the reality of the arena and dragging her into a deeper and more strange white sea.
Persephone stretched out her hand in a daze, trying to get rid of this slippery feeling of falling.The sound of horseshoes in my ears gradually faded away, and Hades disappeared. All the thoughts in my mind were foggy, I couldn't figure out what was wrong with me, and I couldn't see what was in front of me clearly.
It's just that she instinctively knew that she seemed to be in a dream, and such a lively game made her fall asleep from boredom?
When Persephone was about to urge herself to wake up, a blond young man leaped down from the mist.
He wore a shiny low-crown hat with white wings on both sides of the hat, his face was covered by the crowding mist, and his voice was urgent: "Perserfine, come with me."
He immediately grabbed her hand, and the shoes under his feet desperately fanned and flew forward. The mist was blown away, revealing the young but strange face of the man.
Persephone felt that this dream was really mindless, and the emptiness and confusion of the dream made her unable to open her mouth, so she could only fly forward with this man who might have been fabricated by the dream itself.
Could this be thinking day by day and dreaming at night, wanting to escape from Hades even in a dream?
Persephone couldn't help but look down, but saw the entire arena, which was as bright as orange oil, stepping under her feet.
On the long oval track, Hades ran at the front like a black storm, and his face was also covered with a layer of soft light mist by the dream. When he saw the finish line, he habitually raised his head and looked at the person on the high platform. throne.
This action gave Persephone a strange sense of reality. He was so vivid and natural in his dreams. Before, his dreams were all vague and endless. Even when he woke up, he often couldn’t think of himself. What a dream.
Strangely, she looked up at the young man who was flying with her, only seeing his back, with a head of blond hair that was very conspicuous.
She tried to speak, but the sense of paralysis in the dream made her unable to catch her own voice, and the words she asked seemed to come from a very far away place.
"You are..." Before this one could say it, she heard a long cry, which was the painful roar of the horse coming from under her feet.
Persephone couldn't help but look at it. Although she knew that weird things might happen in the dream, she still trembled uncontrollably when she turned her head and met a pair of eyes full of cold anger.
He looked like a nightmare when he was angry.
Seeing Hades who was racing, Persephone suddenly pulled the reins for some unknown reason in the last stage of the race. The four galloping black horses were all injured by the sudden force, and the horses that stopped suddenly were torn apart by the huge force After opening the black horse hide, only the sharp white skeleton can be seen.
This is the horse of death, lifeless blood and fresh flesh.
Pluto, who was standing in the driver's seat, threw out countless death whips, whipped the bone horses to make them turn at incredible angles, and rushed directly towards her.
The black mist that Hades draped over his body exploded, and all the lights were swallowed by the black mist into fine sparks. The horse stepped on the road of fire and mist, chasing it like a wild lion out of control.
The anger of death made the audience scream in horror, and the poisonous snakes on the heads of the gods of revenge also fell to the ground, turning into giant snakes and making a ferocious sound of sticking out their tongues.
The three judges ran to the edge of the stone platform in confusion, but they were afraid of the power of death that Pluto would unscrupulously scatter, so they dared not continue to chase.
Death is calm and restrained, and it is as regular and rigid as time in silence, never encountering a sudden roar of death.
"What's wrong……"
Their voices were too far away, so Persephone couldn't hear what the judges were whispering. She just felt that the dream was really chaotic and very real.
Hades' voice pierced through the chaotic noise, cold enough to make one's scalp chill: "Where are you going, Persephone."
Persephone didn't know where she was going, and she had to accept this guy's pursuit and questioning even in her dreams. Why did she live so aggrieved, without thinking too much, she replied casually: "Leave you."
The weight of the dream made it difficult for her to speak, and she couldn't feel anything with her fingers being held, and she was surrounded by weird fog and distorted space lines.
This makes the dream even more clueless.
Because she actually saw such obvious expression fluctuations for the first time on Hades' face that rarely saw emotional ups and downs.
The sudden sadness made the corners of his lips tremble, but the lines at the end of his eyes and brows were tangled with lines of anger. As the flames in the black mist disappeared, the luster in his eyes also dried up.
This completely injured appearance made Persephone lose her breath. She even wanted to take back her words, but suddenly realized that this was just a dream.
Don't take it so seriously.
But she should wake up, Hades is about to win the championship, if he looks up first and finds that she is asleep, he will probably stare at her with a dark face again.
Just like it is now.
It was very difficult to wake up from the dream, and such a lucid dream made her unable to find the trick for a while, as if she needed to struggle a bit, or she would open her eyes naturally when she felt pain.
She tried to shake off the hand of the person who was pulling her to fly, but found that her fingers could not use the strength. Many times, the person in the dream was indeed as soft as a hollow cream, and had no ability to control her own strength.
Persephone held her breath, this method is suitable for waking up from a dream, especially when all the air in the lungs is exhausted, the suffocation will make her instinctively sit up and wake up.
Hermes heard the sound of horseshoes running towards him like a torrential rain, and it was as if the God of Destiny had brought a rope to hang him around his neck.
He is obviously racing, and based on his understanding of Hades, he is always serious and doesn't get distracted, so it is impossible to look away when racing. As long as he is given a little time, he can take Persephone to escape from the underworld. The king looked back up.
But why did he raise his head, just in time to see the scene of him pulling Persephone's soul to escape.
Hermes suddenly felt that the soul she was holding was struggling, and she wanted to leave him and return to the dead human body.
Persephone has always been enshrined by Demeter, and she is more familiar with the breath of the earth. Why would she want to escape into the embrace of death when she is close to the earth?
Afraid of losing her, he immediately turned around and hugged her into his arms, taking the opportunity to see her appearance clearly.She has been curled up in the inner shell of the seed and fell asleep. Her long yellow hair is full of the fragrance of wheat ears, and the breath is full of vitality of harvest.
but……
Hermes suddenly saw the eyes of the soul in his arms. He pressed his hands on her face that was about to move in surprise, and pressed the corners of her eyes with his thumbs. Her eyelashes and eyes were full of the breath of death, turning into Intense black.
The gods who live underground will be stained by death, occupied, and eventually become captives of death.So the divine power will also be polluted, and her eyes that should have been light-colored all become dark.
Persephone felt that her face was about to be pinched, and she felt that the dream was getting more and more ridiculous, but she couldn't wake up anyway, and was just about to try to kick the stranger who pinched her face away.
But he saw the complexion of the blond young man changed, and he muttered: "It's a disaster, it's a disaster if you catch up."
After speaking, he pulled Persephone down suddenly, and the nightmare's robe became a transparent cover, hiding the two of them, and the power of the dream could transform anything.
A river of lava gushed out of the white mist, hindering Hades' horses.
And he took the opportunity to hold Persephone and hid in the dark labyrinth built by the power of dreams. The rolling giant palace without walls rose up, and the long narrow stairs and complicated doorways were intertwined like a spider's lair.
Persephone felt that this dream was really magnificent. Countless stairs, columns, and long corridors were all jumbled together. She was pulled by this stranger and sometimes ran to the upper wall, turned around at the end, and then ran to the lower stairs.
She didn't feel tired, but she was very anxious, and she couldn't help asking again: "Who are you, what are you pulling me for?"
Although it was just a dream, she didn't want to have such an inexplicable dream.
Just as Hermes was about to answer, his keen instinct made him shut up, and he quickly pushed her behind the bronze statue at the corner of the wall. He pressed her shoulders, and hissed softly with his fingers on his lips.
Can't make a sound, the nightmare is coming.
The building constructed by the dream power borrowed by Hermes suddenly began to collapse and be destroyed, and a night force hundreds of times more terrifying than him had already chased after him.
It's Oniri.
In order to steal Persephone, Hermes used the power of dreams to build a road to the earth, and the soul can return to reality through dreams.
Now the road is blocked, because Hades is chasing after him with nightmares.
Persephone leaned against the bronze stone platform, but her back didn't feel any real touch, as if it was just floating in the air, and her skin lost the ability to feel temperature and hardness.
She stared strangely at the strange man in front of her. His beautiful blue eyes were as sticky as moss in water, and his calmness and agility were hidden inside without any sense of disobedience.
Will dream of such a clear appearance of a stranger, come to take her away.
Persephone tried to analyze the meaning behind this terrible dream, maybe, no, it must be that she wanted to run too much, so the dream would faithfully reflect her desire.
Just as she thought about it, she saw the strange man in front of her lower her head and gently blow her eyes, blowing away the darkness on her eyelashes.
Persephone: "?"
Hermes was afraid that she would be too polluted, so he planned to wash her and breathe out the blackness from her eyes, so that she would not have a chance to escape later.
Persephone felt that this dream had gone off the rails, she could forget about running away in her dream, how could she dream of a stranger being so intimate to her. "you……"
The words intended to make him stop had no chance to be said at all, and a small word you became the key to open the nightmare box.
At some point, a huge eye was attached to the bronze statue and looked at them coldly.
"Found it." The old and hoarse voice sounded like a war horn, and countless red nightmare eyes appeared next to the giant eyes, repeating over and over again.
"found it."
"found it--"
Hermes frowned, and was about to grab Persephone to leave here, but he missed it. The ground of the dream he created was shattered by the nightmare, and they fell suddenly.
Persephone fell onto the colonnade below, and looked up into the eyes of the sky with a helpless expression.
Hermes didn't even have time to pull her, the dark giant snake had already bit his ankle, its fangs pierced into his soul and injected a painful liquid.This is an attack formed by the condensation of death and filth. Although the body of a god is immortal, the soul is weaker than the body.
Hermes did not have the great strength and brainless courage of Ares. He turned into an eagle without hesitation. After pecking at the poisonous snake a few times and breaking free, he frowned and said to her, "I can't take you away, ber Serphine."
After speaking, he used the power of invisibility to disappear in place, leaving her behind and running away without hesitation.
Just now he took Persephone to hide behind the bronze and used invisibility. If Persephone hadn't made a sound, the nightmare would never have found them.This kind of power is what he took the opportunity to scrape off Hades' helmet when he borrowed it.
The nightmare did not let Hermes go, and countless eyes stuck to him, trying to drag him to the underworld.
But after being invisible, Hermes quickly threw them away, flew out from the cracks in the ground, saw his body sleeping on the car, almost rolled and crawled into his body, woke up, and then woke up in pain. curl up into a ball.
The soul was bitten by the poisonous death force and had to go back to the mountain for treatment.
Persephone didn't feel any pain from the fall, but felt that the dream was too long and very coherent.She saw that the person who pulled her away disappeared, and the columns, palace walls, and corridors also disappeared completely, leaving a dark curtain.
The giant eyes looked at her coldly, like a bloody full moon.
Persephone couldn't stop the chills in her heart, she got up with weak hands and feet, and held her breath again, trying to force herself to wake up by suffocating.
"Where are you going?"
The giant eye suddenly asked, and as it began to question, terrifying overlapping voices followed.
"Where are you going?"
Three-dimensional surround, 360-degree surround without dead angle.
Faced with such a terrifying question like a tsunami, Persephone failed to wake up again, while countless monsters in the darkness made rustling sounds.
What is a nightmare is an extension of human fear.
Persephone was afraid of ghosts, so countless pale hands stretched out from the ground immediately, trying to grab her feet.
Female ghosts in red clothes with black hair covering their faces floated from all around, and they asked eerily, "Where are you going?"
Persefin's back was numb, and she backed away pale. She heard a questioning voice above her head, and looked up reflexively, and saw a group of people smiling like Picasso's paintings.
Mismatched mouths, twisted feet, crooked eyes.
In a real nightmare, Persephone couldn't control herself and ran into the deeper darkness. A ghostly hand grabbed her foot, and she stumbled hard and fell to the dark ground.
It doesn't hurt, but it's scary.
The ghosts were getting closer and closer, and she suddenly saw a pair of feet standing quietly in front of her. The golden shoes had a unique luster of gold, and the white and powerful insteps were exquisitely conspicuous in the dark.
Persephone immediately raised her head, and saw Hades standing in front of her, his face was colder and more serious than ever.
Seeing her in such a state of embarrassment, he still felt that it was not enough, not enough to soothe his pain of being abandoned. Hades had dark ice in his eyes, just about to plunge her into a deeper nightmare.
But she saw Persephone jumping up, rushing into his arms without any hesitation, reaching out to hug his neck, and hiding her face in his arms.
Her soul was trembling, and her full vitality wrapped around his body.
"Hades..."
Her voice trembled with fear, "Hurry up and drive them away."
Hiding in Hades' arms, nightmares can't find her.Persephone felt that she must have heard the judge's words, so she conjured Hades in the nightmare.
Because it was a dream, she sought protection very thick-skinned, but she didn't know if Hades in the dream could defeat a bunch of ghosts.
Persephone didn't dare to raise her head, wishing she could shrink into a bun.
For a long time, when she thought she was going to fall into this ghost dream forever, one hand patted her back slowly.
"Okay." He replied calmly. , please keep in mind:,
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