CERBERUS
He was close...
Very close...
I could feel him nipping at my heels, the fire that he usually tries to bury deep within him, the one I swear burns fiercer and stronger than his own father's, singeing the metaphorical hairs on the back of my neck.
I knew the moment I killed his Mate and condemned him to a miserable existence that he would never stop hunting me...
Never stop taking what was mine...
Just like he did with my crown...
Because while I might not be the rightful ruler of the Underworld because of whose blood runs through my veins, or the coveted son of Hades, but I knew for a fact that neither was he.
Hecate herself showed me the truth, the real truth, not the warped reality that Hades and his brothers created for this world.
But with the brothers dwindling away into dust, and the man I once called my brother thoroughly distracted on a wild goose chase looking for ghosts, I will make it known to all.
The truth that no one wants to hear but must...
May the Truth set you all free...