A new toy for Lyra

"That is enough," Hades, with a vein almost popping on his head, uttered in a dangerously low voice that immediately had everyone stop and look at him.

After waiting for hours and it was still going on, Hades had had enough on the loan and skin slapping against skin. She was a succubus, but she could at least show a little respect for his presence and listen to what he had to say. It wasn't every day he would go looking for her, especially after what happened earlier.

He waved his hand, and three of them fell while the other stood there like a puppet. What happened to the others didn't surprise him at all. The only reason he was the only one left conscious–ish, was because Lyru quickly grabbed a hold of his hand, which shielded him from Hades's power.