The Wrath of Gaia (Condensed 6-10) - Sex Stories

The Wrath of Gaia (Condensed 6-10)

... her face, Cat held Hermes's head in her arms as he tried to speak once more. "Catarsus......warn gods of Hades......Gaia will destroy all.........run with the wind." With these last words, Hermes weakly kicked off his winged shoes, the icon that Hermes had become known for, before pushing them towards her. With this final act, Hermes closed his eyes and breathed in one last breath, before moving on from this world. Cat couldn't stop crying over the loss of her uncle, oblivious of the problem beginning to arise on Lukos. My torso was mainly covered by branches from the mark at this point and I can't even think straight anymore. Nothing matters to me anymore except getting rid of this pain. My eyes fell upon Cat by chance and watched as she cried and screamed over the dead man's body, and I felt the pain start to lessen. My body was starting to go numb as I watched her cry, and then I heard a soft whisper seem to go through both ears at once. "I can make her stop crying you know, I can heal her of all her wounds. All you need to do is release the power inside you, release the powers and release my son, do that and I will mend her wounds." The whisper alone meant nothing until I heard it say it would heal her wounds, that was all that mattered me. With my mind clear of my body's pain, I willed myself to drop down from Lukos, much to his disdain as he growled at me and stood between myself and Cat. Why he did that, I do not know as I finally couldn't feel the pain. I simply ...

... needed to move over to Cat and I could help her, it was all I needed to do. Slowly I started walking past Lukos, who continued to growl but did nothing else to attempt to stop me. As I moved closer, Cat turned to look at me and I felt a small amount of happiness ripple across my numb body as I knew I was going to help her smile again, but this wasn't what Cat saw. What Cat saw before her was my body covered entirely with the branches from the mark save for my face and my eyes were glazed over with a yellow glow. My legs didn't move as I moved closer, seemingly hovering over the ground as I was carried towards Herme's body. My body seemed lifeless in itself as I arms seemed to dangle when I reached his body. The feint glowing around me started to die down as I was lowered to the ground on my knees next to Hermes's torso. My left arm is brought up over the dagger still wedged inside Hermes's chest and, without moving, the sword is suddenly pulled out of him. Levitating above his body, the dagger held motionlessly for a few moment before being cast aside, and without it in the way, my hand dropped down on to gash the dagger had left. Once my hand touches Herme's blood soaked shirt, my body glows a bright yellow and my voice can be heard in a deep scream of pain as the marking completely cover my face and then rush down from my body into my hand. Once they all build on my hand, it is pushed in to Hermes body, leaving only the original sign behind. Once the markings leave my body, all ...