Hey guys! It's been a while, hasn't it? Sorry about that also... Anyway for those who've read Guilty I am choosing to redo it with this, also I won't be going in order...
The Dark Queen could do nothing but look on as the light of the moon consumed her, body and soul. She felt her entire being crack like her mirror, felt the power that Chaos granted her leave her being as she disappears from her mirror, and soon finds herself in a dark cold boat with nothing but the thick lapping of soul water upon Charon's oar to comfort her.
She looked around seeing no pity in his cold eyes. For there is no pity for anyone like her, none at all, none from the souls looking back at her from the water below.
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She has never seen him so amused before. Sitting so causally back in his throne beside her one would think he is about to watch some sort of spectacle when in reality this one is if not one of the most sinful of them. The very one who cursed Selene's second creation. However, in a way he is right to be so relaxed, considering who she is to him. She could still see it in the small three mooned headdress he wears on his forehead She shudders to think how something like that could...
As the dark queen was led into the throne room in shackles and pushed to her knees before the throne she looked up at the one on the dias and laughed. "I should have know," she chuckled as she looked up at him. "That brat had a resemblance to you and me."
"Silence..."
"Why son, is that any way to speak to your own mother?"
"You? A filthy follower of Chaos as my mother? A laughable thought..." Nehel smirked, his cold cat-like purple eyes on her as she kneels on the ground glaring up at him.
"Oh woman.." he smirked, looking down at her in all casualness. "Those eyes of hate serve you well... But I highly suggest you stow it away along with your old and tired beauty... After all it will serve you no better then a mute pig where you are going... the Darkness Dimension where your worship of the one who serves Chaos will get you no where... and no matter what you do everything you know will die out. For it is all a lie you cling so blindly to..."
"Brat..."
"Chaos lover..."
She felt a sneer come over her lips before the pain consumed her.
"Well now," Nehel smirked watching the figure wither before him, "what a sight..."