Someone - a knight, judging by their sword and armour - pushes through the crowd and strides forward, drawing their weapon. Hades looks towards them and his lips pull back into a feral smile.
"How amusing."
He lifts his hand and snaps his fingers. At the knight's feet, a sudden pillar formed out of the dirt and cobblestones thrusts upwards and topples them over. Hades laughs as more shoot out in a rough circle, trapping the knight in an earthen and stone prison. Their muffled, angry cries can be heard coming out the gap in the top.
His laughter is cut short by a sharp pain in his abdomen. He looks down and sees the man has thrust their dagger into his side. Growling, he wraps his hands about their neck, lifts them up just enough to slam their head down against the ground. While they're dazed, he yanks the dagger out and turns it into a useless pile of paper clips and leather cord.
"Pathetic," he sneers. The wound in his side isn't even bleeding. That soul catcher had been worth the cost.
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"How amusing."
He lifts his hand and snaps his fingers. At the knight's feet, a sudden pillar formed out of the dirt and cobblestones thrusts upwards and topples them over. Hades laughs as more shoot out in a rough circle, trapping the knight in an earthen and stone prison. Their muffled, angry cries can be heard coming out the gap in the top.
His laughter is cut short by a sharp pain in his abdomen. He looks down and sees the man has thrust their dagger into his side. Growling, he wraps his hands about their neck, lifts them up just enough to slam their head down against the ground. While they're dazed, he yanks the dagger out and turns it into a useless pile of paper clips and leather cord.
"Pathetic," he sneers. The wound in his side isn't even bleeding. That soul catcher had been worth the cost.