comin up

Zyler watched Autumn as tears streamed down her face, a twisted smirk playing at the corners of his lips. "Are you crying, Autumn?" he asked, his voice dripping with contempt. "I thought you were stronger than that. But I suppose that's what separates us, isn't it?" he chuckled. 

"Your tears are like music to my ears. Keep crying. It only makes me want you more." he was Hades, soul dripped in darkness and hell fire. His eyes were like pools of darkness that seemed to swallow up any light that dared to come near. His face was angular and sharp, chiseled like a statue of some forgotten deity. A cruel smirk played at the corners of his lips, revealing teeth as white as bone. His soul was jet black, like tendrils of smoke in the darkness. Every inch of him radiated cold, unforgiving energy, like a force of nature that could not be tamed.