Hades POV
Fury.
Rage.
Blood.
Cerebrus showed me his sight as he was grinding on the bones of a demoness that had breached the fence line. She was no longer in human form, now donned in her red skin and onyx hair. Cerebrus was not known for violence, he may show his dominance and stature, but he almost flat out refuses to spill blood. I created him in a time where darkness did not loom in my heart.
Ares felt my aura leak into the office outside the door; on alert, he waited for me to motion him to follow. I could no longer feel her on the palace grounds; as I mentally searched the area, she was gone. A large growl ripped through me as Ares followed as we transported to the backyard. Blood and parts of the demoness were strung to the grounds and nearby statues. Her torso laid on the ce
