You crave chaos. You’re happiest when the world is in an uproar. You thrive on madness. Even when your magic is at its best when it’s the catalyst to confusion. You still can’t admit this?

You understand the logic behind the illogical, Alyssa. It’s in your nature to find tranquility amid the madness. And that’s what we’re doing here. We are giving our food a fighting chance.

But if I had to guess, I wouldsay it’s because he knows howdestructive his little brother is.Hades, unlike most of theother gods, cares for mortalsand doesn’t want to see themat war. Probably because hehas to...

I move from dreamer to dreamer, from dream to dream, hunting for what I need. Slipping and sliding and flickering through the dreams; and the dreamer will wake, and wonder why this dream seemed different,...

For there was nothing in his eyes but the black night and the cold stars.