#He was the crown king of the underworld. No one could take the title from him. No one could make him bend#
"I returned, victorious."
He stated. His eyes were purple flames, burning bright from the adrenaline that was pumping through his veins. He was sitting on his throne, Khaos firmly planted on the floor next to him, the blade still covered with fresh blood. Pride's chest was heaving up and down, his shirt heavily soaked with blood, some even spilled on his face and hair.
"So It seems." -her voice was almost a whisper-
Elpis was summoned to The throne room by a minion and did not know what to expect. He had suffered an attack by Envy and Greed and against her best advice, decided to retaliate once Lust located Envy. Pride was adamant about destroying his brother, excessively angry at him for daring such a bold attack on his person and wounding his perfect vessel. To add insult to injury, he was the one responsible for Asma nearly killing herself, and because he threatened the goddess, what was rightfully Pride's when she was at her most vulnerable, the sin decided to go after him.
"The little runt won't cause any more troubles." -he chuckled darkly- "Come closer Elpis. Fret not, I am unharmed." He tried to reassure the goddess who was standing still and still staring at the sin.
Her chest heaved up and down as her golden orbs averted from the sword to his face. She was worried. And while it amused him to see her show her concern without restraint, it annoyed him to have her worry about him. Yes, it was the second time his siblings nearly got him, and the knowledge of his mortality was not a welcoming thought. He picked up her distress, the fear of losing him once again and it didn't sit well with him because he remembered how his old self, felt when he lost her. Unpleasant and unnecessary thoughts. His smile faded away, his eyes burned brighter and he stood up.
"Superbia..." -she bit her bottom lip and looked at his beautiful soaked face- "Is he... is he dead?"
"Come closer." - He motioned for her to come closer.-
Elpis could barely contain her smile as he acted as he did kill Envy. He provoked her anger at the mere thought of him because he could have snuffed the slim chance she had at returning to this world. She would have had to wait another 2000 years before scratching the seal again. That little bastard was dead and gone and like Pride promised, he avenged her. She walked towards the throne, taking the steps to get closer to him. There he was, magnificent, his aura overwhelming her, dominating her. He was death incarnate and the closer she got to him, the more she felt it. He was exuding power and confidence and while he was not wearing his crown, a faint purple crown made of energy formed on above his head. Elpis was fascinated by him, her eyes glowing brightly as she finally reached him. Pride smirked and didn't move, his hand was simply wrapped around the handle of his sword.
"You defeated the bastard..." Elpis whispered, "he paid for what he did to my host... for what he tried to do to you.." Her tone changed, as fear gave place to admiration. Her eyes stared at his blade, a perfectly crafted blade that possessed an immense power. It defeated Leviathan, the primeval god of the ocean. It entrapped his soul for all eternity in a place where he would be tortured and his power used when Pride would see fit. Now there was Envy, an "abomination" to keep him company and the thought made her grin.
"I did. I made him bleed for it. I turned his vessel Into a bloody and grotesque pulp for the wounds he and Greed gave me." He released his handle and grabbed her waist without a warning. She gasped as he pulled her closer to his hard frame, so she could feel his arousal. "I made him pay for threatening you." -she inhaled deeply and bit her bottom lip-
"Did he beg?" -Elpis asked, her voice raspy as she spoke.-
Her hands finding a place on his chest. She stroked his blood-soaked shirt, soaking her fingers with that blood before she cupped both of his cheeks so he could look at him. Blood never bothered any of them, the sight if anything, turned them on. When she saw him in all his glory, triumphant with the blood of his enemy on him, the goddess wanted to fuck Pride. She didn't mind that they were in his throne room, she wanted the blood rubbed all over her warm skin like a war paint. Pride knew, he summoned her on purpose so she could share his victory. He wanted her with him as soon as he came back to the Underworld.
"Would that please you to know?" He teased her, the fingers of his right hand moved up her chest, her white dress was ruined by the blood of the slain sin but she could care less. He teased her neck, running two fingers over the soft skin and grinned as she gave him a better access to it. His energy crown became brighter as he finally rubbed his fingers on her plump soft lips.
"Would it please you to know if he did?" He asked again. This time she nodded obediently, her burning suns still staring at his purple hues. "He did. He asked for mercy like they all do." Would you believe that? They all asked for mercy, for rekindling a connection they severed. Envy bit the hand Pride gave him and Superbia was no fool. He didn't take back those who wronged him. Elpis moaned and shut her eyes. "You are always so faithful Elpis... would you love your king?"
She looked at him and nodded, her lips parted as he pushed his fingers inside of her mouth. She tasted the blood but did not close her eyes. Instead, she held onto his shirt and suckled on this digits.
"Would you die for your king?" He asked again, aroused even more as she sucked his fingers harder. She felt his hand sink into the plump flesh of her ass. "Would you?" He asked again and removed his digits from her blood-soaked lips.
"Yes... yes I will.."
"Die for your king?"
"I will die for my king." She repeated as he undid her bun and let her pink hair fall on her back. "I need my king... I need to feel his strength ..." she asked, pressing her lips to his while he grinned in between their kiss.
"I know you do. I know seeing your king victorious excites you." He stated again, feeling as she panted against his chest and looked back at his chest. His wound was on his side, still recovering from the attack. Her hands gently held onto his waist and she looked at his face again.
"You see something you like and you take it. Do you like me?" She asked, quickly dropping her dress to the floor.
"I do and I will take you."
His purple eyes flashed brightly as he devoured her with his eyes. She was right. He took what he liked. He took what was his and Elpis was his.
#He was the crown king of the underworld. The only one to define his destiny and have what he wanted. He wanted it all and so he would have it.#
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