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Hades in Marvel

MC dies, gets ROBed then becomes hades in marvel verse with a mishmash of others as well.

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Opening a portal beneath our feet we're transported straight to the middle of a desert. The desert wasn't one like the ones in the U.S where the sand was crumbly and mostly solid no here the sand was almost like a liquid, each grain so small it would fall through your hands even if you tried with all your strength to hold it. It was a sad sight for me honestly.

Even before my reincarnation Greece was always one of my favorite places, the sloping hills, the jagged mountains, the soft beaches. It was like a place out of a fantasy book from how strange the terrain is. I love the green hills to the rocky ravines, to its deep forests. I don't know if being a God headquartered in Greece makes me more attracted to the environment and region but I really don't care either way. Greece was mine and I'll be damned if I let it stay as a boring ass desert.

"Well?" I turn to Demeter after taking in sight of the ocean like desert surrounding us for miles all around, and ask what she's going to do.

"Well, it's pretty simple, thanks to that energy boost you gave me I'm stronger than I've ever been before so I should be able to just revert this sand back into dirt along with regrowing the forest and what-not. The animals and mortals however are yours to deal with." Getting down on her knees, her ass making a very visible imprint into the toga she leans over an rests her fingers on the sand as she takes deep breaths to steady her mind and body for what she was about to do.

She was attempting something on par with the abilities of Gaia, bringing life back to a place as big as Greece would be a legend in the making yet here she was, making it real. With a deep exhale she suddenly shoves her hands into the yellow desert sand. Its grains getting kicked up around her body as her eyes and soon, entire body begin to glow green with a natural light.

"[Green Hell]" With the uttering of her spell the energy surrounding her explodes, I get blasted back from the sheer force of the shockwave. Moments later, through grit teeth and clenched fists full of sand, Demeter's effort's bear fruit. The surround sand begins to transform and shift into dirt, beautiful, soft, dark, brown dirt. It then expands at an exponential as her green power covers the entire region of Greece, undoing the desert that was so hostile to life previous.

However this was only the first part of her spell, replacing all the unfertile land with soil fit for life she begins the hard part. Releasing a sigh filled with stress she focuses more on her task pouring even more of her power into it. The first signs of green begin to show up, little stems popping randomly for miles around as her green aura spreads out to encompass all of Greece.

Her power soaks into the earth, bringing forth life into the barren soil. Entire forests sprout, fields of flowers bud, masses of grass grow, and the uninhabitable become the habitable once again. As I watch the trees grow miles away she suddenly decides a forest should go where we are.

Giant redwoods dwarfing even the Hekatonchires dive toward the sky. What a show off. The sun slowly gets blotted out from the all encompassing canopy of leaves making the undergrowth Absolutely divine. Bioluminescent mushrooms, flowers and moss grow as well, coating the very tree that will shield them from the harsh rays of the sun.

It was a beautiful process, so much so I couldn't help but express my admiration.

"It's beautiful." I say, meaning it whole heartedly.

After a few more minutes of her soaking the ground in her power she finishes with a heavy sigh. I quickly approach and hold her from falling.

"You better make me a damn good piece of equipment, I just busted my ass for your little mortals. Oh, of course I also expect a good body for Belial, I know you cant make life, and I cant make such bodies but it better be at least as good as his original, anything less and I'll murder you." With a proud tone, one that I think is warranted at doing something that will undoubtedly go down in history, she demands things from me.

"Of course, I wasn't planning on anything less. Now lets get you back to Crete, you're about to faint."

"What are you-you talking about, I f-feel fi-" And without even finishing her sentence she passes out from over exertion. I quickly pick her up in a princess carry, making sure to plant my hand firmly on her ass. I'm sure her body was under immense strain from gaining so much power so quickly and then subsequently expelling it.

Opening a portal I got back to Crete, putting her back in her bed as if we never left. As I leave the Parthenon my fatigue finally hits me too, my arms and legs feeling like they weigh more than mountains.

'Fuck this.' deciding that I couldn't give less of a fuck about Zeus and Hera and whoever else wants to be a major dickhead. It's not my problem they'll figure it out, they did in the original timeline and in that one Hades was a fucking idle.

Entering my palace I head toward my bedroom, it was the first time I've had the chance to use it, being too busy with the war and all and the having to deal with my lack of control. It was a big room, obviously, why the hell would I have a small bedroom. The walls were decorated with engravings of Greek symbols and words, most of them signifying death, wealth, evil, good and concepts like that. I really liked having a story to read on my walls, plus the aesthetic of ancient writings and art was just so badass. There was a weapon rack on one wall filled with spears, bidents, a scythe, and a few swords all of which are of Greek theme. These were my prototypes, initially I panned on making the classic bident, a two pronged spear that Hades is most commonly illustrated with, but lets be honest, a big ass poleaxe is just more badass let alone more efficient.

Surrounding the stand were a few tools, and some failed tinkers I made while waiting for the Cyclops to finish my siblings weapons, they were all worthless junk that are really just there for inspiration than anything else.

In the center of the room a few meters from the big double door that is the entrance is a massive bed, after all, my base form is around 9ft(3m) so of course my bed would have to fit my size. Feeling my eyes become heavy I decide enough of the showcasing and simply plop down on my bed drifting off into one of the only times I actually sleep and not just nap.