Bored...

I own nothing!

The gods own themselves!

Her tiny cell is dank, dark, and it its air chilled her to the bone. Not only that but she could hear the sound of dripping water from within which was strange because, as far as she knew, the only thing close to water was the place the Caren had taken her across, the one that had been filled with the souls of the dead. Once or twice one or two tried to grab her and as she tried to escape its clutches she could tell that it was a long forgotten and faceless soul from the silver Millennium that was one of the man faceless persons she had goaded into attacking the moon kingdom, the boat man Caren had done nothing for her while Cerbirus just smirked darkly down at her.

The dark haired woman shivered, not that the dress she had worn when she died would have done any good in this situation, besides they had taken that away from her when she had first got here, but at least it was a start. Even as a sprit her body barley visible because of the blackish glow around it she was still allowed to feel the cold.

How long? she wondered looking back at the door since the thousands time she had been put in here. How long till they would come for her? would they leave her here to wallow in her misery? Her constant hunger pain? Because even spirits needed at least something resembling food. She just shook her head, red messy trundles falling into over black eyes. Perhaps this was better for her, after all, even Selean in all her kindness would never forgive someone like her. She had tried to destroy her and the other gods world and the most precious and endearing creations they sent to protect it when they could not, as well bring heart-ake to one just because she could. Just then the door opened and a figure shrouded in the light form the next room stepped into the dungeon and approached her ceil.

"Time to go, Chaos lover," he said spitting at her feet as he dragged her out and all the way into the throne room where he threw her down on the floor and stepped on her back and raised her head up to look at her betters.

They were the king and Queen of the greek underworld, Hades and his wife Peresephone who was gazing at her with what looked to be something akin to sadness in her golden eyes while her husband just glared at her absolute disgust in his face.

"Beryl of the former earth kingdom," she said with a bit of sadness dripping in her voice, "do you know why you are here?"

"Yes," Beryl whispered back dropping her eyes away from the god or goddess of the underworld.

And why are you here? Hades asked from the raised dais the were both standing on.

Beryl swallowed, "I... I..."

"You are here! Hades said looking down at her, because you betrayed your mother Selean as well as the other gods trust in you and sided with the enemy! You corrupted the people of earth to turn against the natural order and tried to destroy the only thing keeping the world in the living and light... Beside the galaxy cauldron," he let the last words fall slowly from his lips watching her.

"Yes but I..."

"Yes... you had your choice when you were reborn by the selfless act of Queen Serenity, but you found the D-point and took up your old actions. You brought pain and sorrow to ones who who least deserve it all for power power that wasn't bestowed on you by the gods and goddesses, power only the goddesses children can have..."

"I was brainwashed..." she whispered, she was trying to make herself seem meek and unknowing and they all knew it. she didn't care about any of it!

"You were, but not completely, you knew what you were doing," he said stepping down from the dais and kneeling to her eye level.

She gulled as she stared into his dark eyes. It was like they were X-raying her.

"These are your crimes, do you take responsibility for them? If you do your sentence will be less... vile..."

She looked in his eyes, he wasn't joking.

"Yes..." she whimpered looking down while Hades looked slightly miffed.

"Very well then, guards! take this... chaos lover back to her ceil until I can make arrangement for her to be brought to Ares!" he spat walking away from her as she was lifted, not to lightly, off of the ground and dragged back through the door.

She looked back seeing him slumped in his throne with one hand resting on hand rest while the other was on his forehead with Peresephone standing next to him whispering calming words.