Hermes
There was no beginning, no end to the torture Hades ripped through me. From cutting off my air to plunging me into a dark abyss of pitch that coated my skin and into my lungs. Each breath I did manage to breathe felt like shards of glass piercing my lungs and tearing chunks of my life away. I just wanted the pain to end.
But a glimmer in the back of my mind kept me sane...Paige. She'd learned to control air and now only had to master fire and water then Zeus would have someone to slap him off his throne.
Seeing the old lightning boy's silver eyes grow wide as he flew through Olympus made a hysterical giggle burst out of me. I would go through this pain a million times to see that.
"What's so funny?" Hades snatched me up by the throat. "Do you mock me? The god of death, of the Un
