http://masterfulflames.livejournal.com/ ([identity profile] masterfulflames.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] paixaorpg2011-02-07 12:19 pm

Creepin' it up like old times [Active/Open]

Character(s): Hades and whoever he finds/gets found by
Content: Hades has some folk to check in on, whether he knows it or not.
Setting: All throughout Paixao; wherever characters want to be.
Time: Backdated week 28, all day.
Warnings: .....Hades.

Due to the possible multiple characters, this thread will be done "party-style".



It was about time the Lord of the Dead got around to more business than simply pressuring his darling Nutmeg. Places he had to be, people to see, terrorize, the usual package that followed behind Hades. Much like the first time he arrived in Paixao, Hades kept on the down-low, sticking amongst the shady corners of Paixao, moving by shadow.

Oh, certainly the god's quiet would not last long - it never did with Hades - but for now, there was business to attend to...

...who would find themselves a part of it?

[identity profile] kotetsu-blade.livejournal.com 2011-03-16 12:08 am (UTC)(link)
Auron's mouth drew into a thin line behind his collar at the sound of Hades' voice--recognized from the party the god had thrown, as well as his occasional posts to the network. Auron supposed it was only a matter of time before Hades would have come to see him in person. He should have expected it.

He still didn't know why Hades thought Auron knew him. There were many worlds, however, and it appeared that in some cases there could be other versions of people. Likely it was this one Hades had met. Why Hades couldn't accept the fact that Auron was not the man he was looking for, Auron wasn't sure he would ever know. "There is nothing to discuss," he replied curtly, only continuing to face Hades due to his mistrust. It would be foolish to turn one's back on anyone like the god before him.

apologies for shortness

[identity profile] kotetsu-blade.livejournal.com 2011-03-20 03:48 am (UTC)(link)
Hades using his name in such a familiar way did nothing to better Auron's mood. "And if I refuse?"