One day the King of the Gods visited the earth and fell in love with a mortal woman. In time the mortal woman fell in love with Zeus as well. The mortals husband was jealous of the relationship between his wife and the God so out of spite and envy the man took her life.

Zeus' rage shook the plains, the mountains, the forests, the seas and the skies. Her soul had gone to the Underworld which was out of the Kings domain so he could not retrieve her.

In the Underworld the woman wept morning and night for Zeus every day for twenty eight years. Hades, finally taking pity on the woman and his brother, sent her back to the land of the living where Zeus made her a star in the sky so that they might be together for all eternity.

Zeus visited the God of the Underworld and promised him that if ever the day came when Hades would be destroyed, after twenty eight years the God King would allow his younger brother to return so that Hades may reign over the dominion of the dead once more...


God Robyn was beautiful… and strong, and sexy, and seductive and powerful… but right now she was exceptionally beautiful.

Of course Alice thought her fiancée was always beautiful rather she was in one of her forest green gowns for some official royal ceremony, her leather trousers and corsets that she wore when they were in the Enchanted Forest or even just the jeans and shirts and leather jackets she wore in her every day life.

But here in the bed they shared together, bare chested with her skin flushed in an after sex glow… Alice couldn't help but realize just how beautiful the archer, herarcher, was.

She must have noticed Alice staring because she turned towards her and smiled at her without taking a moment to stop the soft gentle patterns her fingers were making in Alices back

"What?" asked Robyn, her voice barely above a whisper as if she were afraid to ruin the moment.

Alice just smiled wider and clung to her tighter, cuddling up as close as she could get to her. "Nothing, Love. Just thinking about how beautiful you are."

"Oh yeah?"

"Yeah."

"Funny because I was just thinking the same thing about you." Robyn put a finger under Alice's chin and lifted her face towards her so she could give her a soft light kiss.

Alice rested her head on Robyn's chest and wrapped her arms around her, inhaling the sweet scent that Alice found so intoxicating, a pleasant mixture of green apple shampoo and wood smoke from the fires she constantly sat around at the Merry Men's camp.

It was beautiful. She was beautiful.

"I want the wedding to be tomorrow," Alice complained, being met with a soft bit of laughter.

"You say that every night."

"I know but I'm serious. I wanna be your wife, I wanna be Mrs. Alice Hood. I don't think I can wait much longer."

Alice beamed as her future name left her lips and she saw that simply hearing it brought a grin to Robyn's face as well.

"I want you to be Mrs. Alice Hood too." Another beaming smile overtook both their expressions. "But we only have eight more weeks then we're going to be married, and you will be the most beautiful bride anyone has ever seen."

"You're half right, Love." Sensing her confusion Alice clarified. "I'm going to be the second most beautiful bride anyone has ever seen. You're going to take that top spot."

Robyn chuckled softly before climbing on Alice.

"Speaking of top spot…"

The curly hair blonde bit her lip as she glanced up at Robyn who was looking over every curve of Alice's body like she was a starving woman being presented with a feast.

"I love you," Alice whispered to the woman on top of her.

"I love you too," Robyn breathed before she leaned down and kissed her. Alice moaned as her fiancée dipped her tongue in her mouth and ran a strong calloused hand through her wild curls still damp with sweat from their last encounter.

Robyn licked and bit Alice all over. She inhaled her, pressed her nose into the small creases, sucked her fingers, drank the sweat from her skin...

The soft whimpers her Towergirl was making was music to Robyn's ears.

When she couldn't wait any longer, she lifted her mouth from Alice's breasts. "I want to taste you," she said. "Can I?" "Yes!" Alice gasped. "God, yes."

Robyn made her slow way down the writhing body, pausing to kiss and stroke the curve of her belly, her sharp hipbones, the silken skin on the inside of her thighs.

She felt so damn good...

Robyn's entire self focused on Alice's pleasure, her body burning with a need to satisfy. She pressed her hips into the blankets to relieve some of her own ache, an unconscious movement that she intensified once she realized she was doing it.

They both groaned at the first stroke of her tongue on Alice's pussy.

"Jesus...I think you're trying to kill me…" Alice's hand dropped away from her head to clench in the blankets.

Her slick pussy lips were wet and hot under Robyn's skilled tongue. She tasted like sex and flowers and citrus and magic and everything good Robyn had ever had. She pressed Alice's thighs open even wider, reached up to stroke her nipples and twist them while her mouth devoured and sucked and licked. Robyn pushed her hips into the blankets, fucking into the firmness under her while she fucked Alice with her tongue.

"You're so good to me..." Alice whispered, bucking up so hard that Robyn had to brace an arm across her hips to hold her down.

With her mouth lavishing Alice's clit, Robyn stroked her entrance with light fingers. She opened up for her, slick and greedy. Robyn licked the soft pink flesh to prepare her, then slid in two fingers, curled them up.

"Oh!" Alice propped herself up on her elbow, staring at Robyn. "More," she begged, her eyes heavy-lidded. "Give me more… please." Robyn gave her another finger, stroking deep in her hot pussy.

"Yes..." Alice moaned and dropped back into the blankets. "You're so perfect." She gasped again. "So perfect..."

She fucked Alice deep and slow with three fingers until the muscles of her arm burned with the effort and sweat dripped down her face, down her spine. The detailed lion tattoo on her right shoulder danced along with the movements.

God, Robyn loved this. She loved how Alice's face twisted, her look becoming desperate with each thrust of Robyn' fingers and every flick of her tongue on her clit.

Even with her mouth full and her hands occupied, Robyn kept her eyes on Alice's face, wanting to see her every movement.

There was so much beauty. So much...

The muscles of Robyn's pussy jerked tight.

"Fu—!" She grunted as an unexpected orgasm burned through her own body. The rhythm of her fingers stuttered but she kept going. Her eyes slammed shut and her hips bucked into the blankets the same time she felt a clenching around her fingers. Alice stiffened all over and cried out.

"Fuck! Robyn...Fuck..."

They shuddered together, pleasure rippling between their bodies in a feedback loop until Alice collapsed into the sheets.

Alice pulled Robyn up to her proper place beside her and kissed her, moaning at the taste of her own sex on Robyn's lips.

"I love you," Alice said once they both caught their breath and they were wrapped in each other's arms once more. "More than I ever loved anyone in all the realms."

"I love you too, Towergirl. So much." Another soft kiss. "So much…"

Robyn pulled the blankets up over the two of them and, with a lazy smile on both their faces and Alice forgoing her feather down pillow for Robyn's chest, the two women fell fast asleep.

Meanwhile, in the locked up city hall office of one Regina Mills, a strange blue light filled the elegantly decorated room. If it hadn't been so late at night someone walking by might have seen it through the windows.

A strong wind confined to the office swirled the light around as if it were caught in a tornado. Lightning flashed in the twister and the lights in the office surged on and off. A powerful strong magic, neither light nor dark, filled every inch of the room, far more powerful than any magic anyone in Storybrooke possessed.

The twister grew to almost six feet tall, swirling and twisting dangerously. A strange sound was coming from the tornado,like a wounded animal screaming only far more fouler.

Finally, after it could the tornado burst in an explosion of the bright blue light and when it finally cleared it left behind a not a man, but a God with short light red hair and pale blue eyes…

Hades closed his eyes as he inhaled the air, the smell of electricity and magic still hung heavy in the air as he took a cautious step, and then another.

Why was he here? What the hell bad happened? The last thing he remembered was the pain from where Zelena stabbed him with the crystal and then… nothing. Nothing but darkness and cold. But now here he was, in the same room where his true love had murdered him.

A sneering grin made its ways onto Hades face.

Of course….That mortal girl his brother had loved, the one who cried constantly and drove Hades practically mad, back when Hades still thought there was a chance for Zeus to let him out of his hellish prison. He had almost forgotten about that.

It must have been twenty eight since Zelena choose to side with his sister over him after he accidentally killed the thief.

He didn't want to murder the thief. Well… he did, but he didn't mean to obliterate his soul.

Robin Hood was the purest soul this realm had seen. It was why he sent the fury after him when he escaped death in Camelot, it's why he had allowed Rumple to steal Robins heart, or so he thought. He would have given up half the souls in the Underworld for the thief.

Because a pure soul, a true pure soul like Robin had possessed, in the Underworld meant Hades powers grew to unprecedented amounts. He wouldn't need true love's kiss to leave that place for good, he couldn't be destroyed by the crystal…

Hades would be unstoppable.

But the fool had to sacrifice himself for his Queen. He had to sacrifice himself to save his soulmate.

Such an Idiot.

Without wasting another moment in this office, the red headed God magicked himself outside.

Hades took a deep breath, grinning as he smelled the intoxicating air of the living. But there was something else on the faint wind. Something enchanting and beautiful and good and…

And pure.

Hades groaned as he inhaled deeply as he followed the trail. Magic, strong magic, that he only had the pleasure of witnessing once mingled with whatever he was following.

Nature Goddess magic.

As he walked down Main Street the essence of what drew him there was becoming more and more powerful. It was another pure soul… one that not only rivaled the pureness of Robin Hood's but might have even surpassed it…

The feeling led him to an apartment building, the building where Snow and Charming had once lived. With another snap of his fingers he was inside where the pureness and light and beauty was strongest, invisible to all he didn't want to see him.

He looked at the couple cuddled up asleep together on the bed and he bit his lip, not thanks in part to the two naked women but the light that only Hades could see shining from the curly haired blonde that was so bright that it all but blinded him.

He took a step closer, running a finger over the girls spine and making her shudder from the unfamiliar cold touch.

Almost as if by instinct the still sleeping woman holding her twisted them just enough so that the glowing woman was now underneath her and Hades could no longer touch her, protecting her even in slumber.

The God smirked down at the two women, watching as the one with straighter hair pulled into a loose ponytail held her fiancée tighter.

He could kill her now if he wanted. A snap of the finger and her neck would be broken and her soul would be in the Underworld as quick as a blink but there was just one little problem; he wasn't quite sure how to get back to the Underworld where he could use the powers of his newest target and she might move on before he figured out how to get back down there.

He should have been back by now. The power of his curse compelling him to return to the Underworld which meant that the power of Zeus' promise brought him back exactly how he was before, escaped from the Underworld without a way back.

But no matter, he thought as he turned and magicked himself out of the apartment.

He would have her soul soon enough.

VERY soon as a matter of fact…

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