Ch. 100: The Tempest & The Shadow (Poseidon's POV)
I was sitting down with one leg crossed over the other, my eyes closed as I thought in silence. The umbrella Hades had given me throbbing in my hands, I still could not get what Hades has said to me earlier out of my head.
"Brother, what mind game are you playing on me now?" I muttered to myself. "I always feared your brain. Your charm."
I stroked my small beard at the base of my chin and opened my eyes, the light of the speed train beaming back in my face. "Did he figure out I tried to kill him? Did Hermes tell him my plan?"
I was a bit relieved that Hades did not die. If he had died, I wonder if I would have had a chance to save humanity from Zeus's wrath. He could have wiped them out of rage. Humanity would be the best subjects to rule over can't have them thinning out just yet.
