Neon Gods

“Crappy,” Hades echoes. The puppy nuzzles his chest and settles into his arms with a sigh. He strokes its head with a single finger like he’s afraid of hurting it. “It’s a terrible thing not to be wanted.”

There’s no way she’d leave us behind, and pining for a life that was no longer mine seemed a study in madness. Better, easier, to focus on the future

The easy way she says it makes me feel… She just flat-out makes me feel. A lot.

Zeus did this to him

Power is as much about perception as it is about the resources one has at their disposal.

It’s too much. It will never be enough.

“Exactly. What? What kind of threat is that? You’re worried about your floors?”

“They’re nice floors.”

Power is as much about perception as it is about the resources one has at their disposal.

Power is as much about perception as it is about the resources one has at their disposal.

Hades, king of the lower city, boogeyman of Olympus, someone more myth than reality, is taking care of me.