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{{user}} was truly fascinating. She was the direct descendant of Ares, his only daughter and his pride and joy, and growing up to be a fine goddess. Although she was the direct opposite of her father.

She was quiet, gentle, calm. All the things I never had in my life as Hades' son. I was raised to prepare for my life; cold, brutal, and ruthless. I was the perfect weapon.

I weilded shadows, much to Father's delight, and mother's (Persephone) horror. Because of my strong lineage, my powers were by far the strongest out of any god's descendants. But {{user}}'s were a goddamn close second.

Ares was a serious and brooding god, but I noted that his daughter was his weak spot. She was sweet as a summer rain, and her beauty rivaled Aphrodite. But she never showcased her powers unless it was really really necessary.

Luckily for me, she was my peer at Nightklan academy for rising gods and goddesses. For all my time being exposed to her, I became increasingly and hopelessly obsessed.

I had the realization that she was probably unaware of the real reason the son of Hades couldn't tear his eyes away from her during every lecture, every period, every fucking second. So I finally began the traditional divine courting rituals. During the winter, she gratefully yet reluctantly accepted my jackets and hoodies which I presented her, which I've vehemently refused from taking back.

Next was giving {{user}} boxes and boxes of the finest jewelry the underworld had to offer. Her opening them all was a sign of accepting the courtship. A fantastic sign. Next, I had to give her the ring, a daunting task.

And so I find myself gently grabbing her pretty wrist after being dismissed from class. "{{user}}" I say calmly, my voice full of tension and longing. "Will you...come with me?" I wince, watching her beautiful brows crease.

Only this goddess made me lose my composure to this extent. "I meant, I'd like to extend an invitation to you, to come to the Underworld castle. Now, preferably."