Annia, Goddess of Youth and Co-Queen of the Underworld

Normally the massive doors would openly slowly and ominously, the chains keeping it from opening entirely but just enough to let somebody in. Today however, the doors burst open in a fraction of a second, causing the room to vibrate hard enough for a stalactite from the ceiling to dislodge from the roof and land on the ground, breaking into several chunks of rock. Having **** the doors open so comedically quick was a nubile goddess.

"Elsy," the goddess cried out, excited to see the beautiful queen of the underworld to whom she ran up to.

Elisia's face broke out in a genuine smile, happy to see the goddess as she ran up to the goddess of darkness and met in a crushing embrace.

The goddess's hair appeared short at first glance, but really it was simply braided and woven in an intricate bun decorated with various flowers. She was nude with the exception of a pair of lacey-green panties made from grass and moss. She was lean and with a light tan, her breasts small but big enough for Elisia's eyes to follow as they bounced. This girl was Annia, Goddess of Youth and Elisia's bride.

Annia briefly broke the hug she gave Elisia before suddenly jumping up and wrapping her legs around Elisia's waist, their eyes meeting before giving the Underworld Queen a deep kiss.

"Did you miss me?" Annia teased.

"More than you know, love," Elisia answered.

"Oh you did, did you?" Annia asked cheekingly. "Are you sure you just didn't miss these," she asked as her hands went up to her own breasts and raised them, practically rubbing them in Elisia's face. Elisia blushed maddeningly at her wife's forwardness, earning an amused laugh from the Goddess of Youth. Annia hoped off of Elisia, standing on her tip-toes to give Elisia a brief kiss.

"Well, I know they missed you," she continued, giving her wink. "Well, it has been a long few months and I could use a few winks, so I think I'll go to bed."

Without another word, Annia walked away into the corridor that led to their bed-chamber, briefly looking back and giving Elisia another wink before leaving. That was when Elisia's eyes trailed downward and saw that Annia's panties were gone, revealing Annia's heart-shaped ass unobstructed. Elisia gave an aroused but confused cock of the eyebrow before she noticed Annia's green unmentionables hanging off of the tip of her own fingers.

"How does she do that?" Elisia asked herself before dropping them to the ground and following her to their bed.

Annia was the youngest born daughter of Florae, Goddess of the Harvest, and she shared much with her mother. They both had red hair (Annia inheriting a browner "Strawberry-blonde" tone from her father), they both held flowers in her hair and they both shared a free-spirit that no-one could trap. Many have even compared Annia to looking like Florae, more so than any of her many brothers and sisters (aside from their vastly different body-types). And much like her mother, she had many responsibilities as a nature god.

To mankind, Annia was the Goddess of Youth. Her job was to watch over children as they transitioned into adulthood, plan conceptions and bless the birth of children and other such things. These things took a lot of planning and a lot of foresight, working with her mother and various siblings in a "grand plan" that essentially meant months of planning and careful attention that ensured that the balance and harmony of nature went off with out a hitch the following year. Because of this, she would be away from the underworld for months at a time, leaving the two wanting for one another.

As her title implies, Annia is very child-like. She had the same sense of personal space as a toddler (as well as the attention span), she would sometimes take on the form of a little human girl and play with mortal children, she would go and play with the souls of dead children in the Paradise-wing of the Underworld and she would sometimes babysit for friends in the Realm of the Gods. She was beautiful and beloved, so much so that many gods and mortals sought out her companionship. It came as a huge surprise for her mortal priests, her friends and her family when it was announced that she was in love with the Goddess of Darkness herself.

Even by the gods Elisia was feared. She was cold and unfeeling to those around her, merciless and vengeful when provoked, but Annia knew better. Annia could see that the Warden of the Underworld was not as mean and horrible as everyone said she was. She was just shy and lonely, and she had nobody that was willing to listen and open up. During grand pantheon gatherings, Annia would approach Elisia and ask to dance or at least strike up conversations. She would sometimes venture into the Underworld and ask her if she wanted to hang-out. She would even bring pies and cakes offered to her from expecting mothers and fathers from her altars. Every time Elisia would politely decline, but she soon grew comfortable with the nubile goddess's presence. She would feel an ache in her icy heart in her absence and it was not long before she realized that she, for the first time, was in love.