PROLOGUE.
His name is Caine but immortals like him call him Death. And it's not just a name they call him.
Truly, he is Death.
An ancient Greek Immortal warrior with duties of collecting dead souls and leading them 'to the other side' where they belong. The underworld.
Everyone stays away from him. I mean, who would want to play around with Death? Who would want to mess with him?
Even the Greek gods stay out of his way and in turn, he doesn't visit Olympus, their home, unless one of them ends up killing another. Then, he would have to go do his job of course.
Death has only two.... Partners? Companions? Brothers-in-arms?
They are whatever you call them to be. Just know that these warriors have been together for a long time and they don't feel emotions...anything.
Just an indescribable bond between them that has kept them together for millenniums.
He is Death.
The others are Pain and Sex.
Anyway, we will still get around to them, later.
For the past four thousand years, Death has led a very quiet existence, devoid of emotions and feelings. Just the unstoppable urge to carry out his duties.
But all that is about to change with his new mission from Zeus, the king of the gods.
Death's mission is;
Capture Chaos.
Retrieve what she stole from me, no matter how you have to do it.
Including ripping out her heart and feeding it to Hades, god of the underworld.
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Her name is Dysmonia but she is known as Chaos.
She is the mini goddess of anarchy. That means; lawlessness, disorder, chaos and trouble.
Every immortal calls this small goddess, Chaos because she lives up to who she is. In fact, she practically lives for trouble.
Laws and rules are not for her.
She does anything she wants. However she wants to.
She can give a hell lot of trouble. You know why?
It's simple. Because she can.
Dysmonia is not your usual immortal or goddess. Or she wouldn't be called Choas and every god wouldn't be trying to stay out of her way.
For two years, she planned to steal the Almighty-Key from her grandfather, Zeus, the king of the Gods.
Finally, she succeeds. Of course, she knows that wicked grandfather dearest will be mad at her, especially when she won't give it back.
But she never expected that Zeus will send Death upon her just for it.
Like I asked before.....What will you do when you wake up one morning and hear that Death is upon you?
You can't begin to imagine Chaos' shock?.... Or is it excitement?
The mini goddess lives for trouble.
And she is not going to make it easy for the stoic emotionless Death.
