Page 49 of Hekate: The Witch


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and stopped.

Below us, the hot bright liquid

glittered like the sun.

And sputtered like death.

‘Tartarus’

Hades’ voice was a whisper,

but it was not because he was scared.

It was because he was reverent.

It was strange that this boy-God

still found a reason to be reverent

towards a place within his domain.

And yet, as he whispered,

a door opened within the waterfall,

an impossible door

in an impossible place.

The more I saw of this realm,

the more it terrified me.

What was Tartarus?

I wondered as I heard the sounds

just beyond the door.

I swallowed hard

and considered quietly

whether coming here

was a wise idea at all.

Hades Went First

And for a second,

it looked like he had disappeared

into an abyss of darkness.

But then he extended his hand

and I hesitated before taking it.