Hades POV
An artist would be hard-pressed to depict the erotic scene Hades was witnessing with the rest of the Children. As many as possible filled the sanctuary, surrounding the slab where the golden Cyran rode the exquisite pale Zillah, both reciting the words that sealed them to the Dark Goddess between grunts and gasps of pleasure.
Clutching Cyran with her thighs, Zillah chanted in the ancient shifter tongue, “I awaken the Dark Goddess within me by welcoming thee into my body, as is my right and my sacred duty.”
Cyran cupped her breasts and recited, “I awaken the Deathwolf within me by performing my sacred duty and claiming thy womanly treasures, which are mine by right.”
Red energy formed around them, surrounding them in a cocoon like a filmy see-through red veil. They both laughed in joy as they rocked together and Zillah wrapped her legs around him. Those pale milky thighs looked striking against Cyran’s tanned skin. The scent of sex filled the room.