BZzzzztt!!
Aphrodite's otherworldly form started to spasm and release unknown waves of pink and white, causing the world to feel a powerful pressure. A pressure that contained within it all the soul-wrenching pain the Goddess of Love had kept bottled up since time immemorial.
Her big, beautiful pink eyes softened as she ignored her own body. "It looks like my time, too, is up," she said as she went back to running her hands through Azmodeus's fluffy hair. "Some part inside me hoped that you would wake up and we would ride our way to eternity… together…"
"But the main part of me knows that is not possible," she murmured as she took her husband's head off her lap and gently laid it down on the flowing green grass.
As parts of Aphrodite's immaculate figure chipped off and blew into the wind, the way she looked at Azmodeus never changed.