Persephone let out a deep gasp as she sat up in her real body.
Her hand immediately went to her heaving chest as she tried to calm herself down from everything she had just witnessed.
The goddess had seen a lot in her time alive, but this was the first time she had ever experienced anything quite like Abaddon.
There was no titan, god king, or primordial beast that she had ever come across that came close to instilling the same level of fear in her that Abaddon did.
This was the first time that she had ever felt so hated just for being alive.
Just for being a goddess.
It should have instilled her with even more wariness and fear, but instead it added an element of curiosity to her life.
What exactly had happened to Abaddon to fill him with such a hate for the gods?
Many had speculated during their meetings, but no one seemed to know, or at least be willing to share, an answer.
