Chapter three
New York
"Orpheus, I don't want innocent victims in my territory, like the Incident of Egypt," Victoria spoke looking directly into Orpheus' purple eyes very seriously, she learned of an incident a few years ago with Orpheus involved in ancient Egypt where an entire small town was wiped off the map by the fight of the Egyptian God and the King of Darkness.
Almost one million were killed, this caused unthinkable fear in people all over the world, the authorities had work to pacify everything, a few billion dollars were given in compensation to all the relatives of the families killed.
Of course, everything cannot be solved with money, much less the pain of the loss of loved ones, so some people decided to directly oppose the government in search of the truth later were "silenced".
Looking at Victoria's serious face, Orpheus knew she was serious then, he only sighed sadly and gave up the conditions that, she did, he did not do another Mass Genocide in New York.
Seeing Orpheus agreeing with her demands, Victoria nodded her head satisfied and began to dress, she had a long day ahead of her, managing the entire territory of America. After all, she was Victoria Adams, the Red Queen of the USA.
"I have to go now, but we have dinner tonight, so don't be late. It starts at 11:00 at night." Victoria spoke to Orpheus wearing a white blouse with long sleeves and a black skirt valued her beautiful leg.
She then put on a red high heel, and left quickly but not before kissing Orpheus' lips with a provocative smile.
"Mother it seems that you were right, behind a great man, there will always be a great woman." Seeing Victoria leaving the house, Orpheus whispered, remembering a woman sitting on a black throne wearing a long black dress that stretched up the steps.
The woman had long white hair and two beautiful purple eyes shining with a strong arrogance. On her head was a beautiful black crown with red gems.
The aura that the woman emanated was simply terrifying, this was the strongest queen of humanity, Eleonora N贸brega The Lady of the icy lands.
The hours go by and finally, the last ray of the sun disappears on the horizon and the moonlight shines giving a dark and cool sensation.
In the streets of New York, Orpheus walked calmly with his eyes shining brightly, he watched people coming and going with interest. For normal people, ignorance is a very good thing, humanity when it has nowhere to turn for help the first thing they do and pray to the god they themselves have shrunk.
"I just wanted to know, what their reaction would be to discover that the gods and goddesses they pray to are just a bunch of spoiled children who are used to having everything they want, even if it costs the lives of millions," Orpheus whispered looking down the busy street, the indifference in his purple eyes was evident to anyone who looked into Orpheus's eyes, he always felt that this world was slowly relapsing into the dark ages.
"Sir, you're fine..." Orpheus' thoughts were interrupted by a small voice full of innocence, he looked down and saw an eleven-year-old girl with black hair and blue eyes looking at him with concern, she was holding the hand of a woman who looked at him with a little caution.
"Wow! Lord your eyes are so beautiful, I can take a picture with you!" When the girl saw Orpheus' purple eyes she soon got excited and held her cell phone as she looked at it with her blue eyes glowing with hope.
"Photo? Sure..." Orpheus wanted to refuse, but he looked into those blue eyes and could not refuse a request from such a pure little soul.
*Photo Sound*
"Thank you, sir! I'll show these pictures to all my friends." The girl spoke to Orpheus jumping for joy while holding her cell phone as his most precious thing.
Seeing that smile full of joy, Orpheus blinked a few times and gently touched his finger in the middle of the girl's forehead saying "May the Darkness protect you".
The girl did not know it, but she had received the blessing of the dark Lord, even on the darkest night, she could return home safely.
Before the girl asked what those words meant, she saw that Orpheus had already disappeared from where he was.
"Mommy, how can anyone suddenly disappear, the gentleman with the pretty eyes was a Magician?" The girl asked her mother full of curiosity, but it was only answered by her mother's silence that started to walk faster making the girl even more confused.
On top of the building, Orpheus looked at that scene with a little coldness in his purple eyes, he saw the look in that woman's eyes when he blessed the girl. It was, disgust and contempt, Orpheus already guessed that the woman thought, he was from a satanic cult that cursed her daughter.
"Satan is more friendly than human beings," Orpheus whispered in his voice a little sad, he feels that sometimes protect humanity and a big mistake. slowly his body disappeared on top of the building as if he merged with the shadows.
Central Park
Unlike the quiet peace, it would have in a park at night, New York City's central park was very lively with several animals walking around.
The trees bore fruit overnight and grew abnormally, creating practically a small forest in the middle of New York overnight.
And in the middle of this little forest, a woman with long blond hair and blue eyes sang divinely to the animals around her, who only remained quiet and silent listening quietly to the Voice of the love goddess Ostara.
Suddenly the goddess Ostara's song stopped, and she showed a beautiful smile on her lips as she looked towards a branch of a certain tree.
"I'm glad you joined my little tea party, King of Darkness, Orpheus Nobrega," Ostara spoke with a little smile on his lips as he looked at Orpheus sitting on a branch of a tree, looking at it with the cold eyes.