FIVE
Zion's pov
Pain, blood and tears.
The foundation of the underworld was made from the blood of the evil.
All the gods rule with peace but alas, all good things must come to an end someday.
Let us get back to where we stopped.
Um okay, maybe my family is kinda brutal.
I sentenced him to the same pain and suffering.
But I couldn't be brutal to him.
I do not want anything bad to happen but all who sin shall face punishment.
We walk out of Tartarus satisfied at a job well done.
It is not always fun but what has to be done needs to happen.
We might even have a chance to spend the day together again.
It really has been a long time since that happened.
A figure catches my eyes.
And I see one of the guards.
"My king, she's back," he says.