CHAPTER 43
ARES“What the f**k is she saying?” I asked Marcel, crossing my arms over my chest and watching her burn in f*****g hell. I hated this b***h so much that I couldn’t think of anything other than her dying pathetically.
Marcel opened and shut his mouth four times. Four f*****g times. Then, he finally swallowed and looked at me. “It might be true.” He paced around the room and shook his head. “I’ve read about something like it in her library. When a god dies, whoever kills them will gain their power and their curses. I thought it was nothing more than a fable.”
“It’s true,” Hella gritted out between whimpers. “How do you think Nyx was able to control the hellhounds and the hounds from the Sanguine Wilds? Aurora … that b***h had complete control of all beings that were active duri
