Temporary return

Since then Persephone called regularly to check up on Tristhet, most weeks it was at least 4 lengthy calls about the troubles in Elysium and the South which Tristhet laughed to and always checking up on Tristhet who would simply say he is surviving or some crap like that. Hades would call two times a week one being purely business informing Tristhet of current events or asking for advice the other was purely to check up on his “son” but over the weeks of communication Hades had revealed that Persephone was now regularly talking to Hela about things and she opened up more about her past discussing issues which was better than simply reading her memories and emotions. However now things had changed, Athena began to grow worse rapidly and more turmoil had come when Hera was poisoned, she knew who had poisoned her but wouldn’t say who or why; Zeus ruled that it was the underworld gods or gods who were still annoyed by what happened to James so going over Zeus head they called for the only person who could investigate and get Hera to speak. Charon rowed him to the Greek lands, seeing the beauty and colour of Elysium which caused both men to visibly look in disgust, “I used to think this place was beautiful now it’s nothing more than sweet and sickly!” Charon laughed before looking down sadly nodded seeing his friend cover his face with the mask under his hood and gloved his hands, “You shouldn’t have to do that...” Tristhet nodded before smirking laughed, “If I don’t they won’t let me see Athena!” “Gonna kiss and make up?” “I only care about evaluating her situation and fixing her problem, it’s involves me!” “It involves the old you, it doesn’t mean you should continue to take the blame!” “I don’t buy Zeus thinks so... so pissing Zeus off makes it all better!”

The boat docked at the port and standing on the edge the golden lined figure eagerly hugged the man, “Tristhet, welcome home!” she squealed he nodded before shivering seeing the bright colours of the realm, “It’s soo bright here!” “You are just used to the darkness; nothing else. Come the others are waiting!” they walked through the streets seeing the humans and minor Isu figures stare at him who dressed all in black and covered with a mask did create an impression... just an intimidating one. “You know you didn’t have to do that!” Persephone commented and agreeing with her Tristhet responded with, “I would agree but apart for you only Hades and Charon have seen me like this from our family. I don’t want to scare them; well not yet anyway” the people continued to look watching as the bulkier of the two Isu’s continued to scan the area nodding when Persephone passed comment until they were reached the gates to her temple the Isu members waiting for Persephone’s return with the mysterious person, it was then when it clicked for some how serious this situation could become.

“James?” Zeus queried but being met by silence Persephone spoke, “His name is Tristhet now!” Zeus nodded before offering out his hand was again met by rejection, “You have a problem?” Persephone nodded before asking, “We need to know who poisoned Hera; she won’t tell or more like can’t tell; Zeus blames us where we think it was him!” Tristhet nodded before motioning for them to turn around Zeus snapped, “So we can get stabbed in the back? I don’t think so!” “I need to remove my gloves... you won’t like to see me like that!” “How do we even know that this is you?” Poseidon queried before continuing with, “They could have payed you to act like him but to secretly tell us what they want to here!” Tristhet looked back at Persephone who nodded let the others watch as he pulled down the hood and removed his gloves and jacket before finally with some hesitance he removed his mask to reveal his twisted and ashen face and smirking lightly saw the Isu take a step back and a shriek from some of the women, “What happened to you?” Athena wept which caused Tristhet to look over to his former aunt and say, “Reaction we think to my Southern Blood, mixed with Loki and Hela’s blood forms me somehow but don’t worry... I’m okay even though you are not. I smell it on you, the grief that occupies your heart and soul; I’ll fix it if you would allow it!” “I said no. You two aren’t going to be together no matter the power you now wield!”

Tristhet turned casually back before pointing at Zeus spoke, “Mark my words, your life will end lonely and painfully if you do not let people be free, I see a lonely throne with sons fighting and grief upon Athena’s heart and the depression slowly eating away at you until you are nothing more than a shell for it to inhabit. My suggestion doesn’t require a unity and is far more efficient than my Southern counterpart, Oziys! But for now let’s see what Hera is hiding from us!” he crouched down before raising paw like hand to her head began to dig in the memories and emotions, “burning, constant pain, throat on fire, need help. Someone please soothe the burning pain, why? Oh why me?” he released his hand before shaking his head stated, “Not old enough. Let’s try that again!” Hera looked wide eyed at him as he tried once again, “Loneliness, hurt, betrayal; why Zeus why? I don’t...” he looked back before looking at Zeus snapped, “Your relationship is... it’s enslavement; it makes sense now; why she doesn’t punish you!” He got up before walking up to Zeus saw the others Isu males to try and pull Tristhet away, “The reason why she punishes the women not you. She won’t defy her master and she’s “lucky to have you” every fucking affair results in her being guilty believing she had failed you and she lashes out at them to help cope with the issue. Every Fucking punishment by Hera is her trying to cope with what you did!” “You know nothing boy!” “I see her point of view and why she does it; people claim Hela is bad, she will “end the world” but with bastards like you in it then good. Let every single of you burn, let the fires purge your souls!” Zeus growled grabbing Tristhets throat but backing away immediately cried falling to his knees as he felt the mental torture relieving the consequences to his and Hera’s actions, his eyes bled profusely along with his ears and nose as Tristhet beckoning him closer spoke, “The table has turned and I’m the more powerful Isu!” he kicked Zeus back before retracting his skill stated calmly, “But that is too early; I’ll get it right this time!” he turned to Hera one more time and closing his eyes began to search.

“Betrayal, two of them, Greek, close to her, lies, grief, a wrath of grief clouding the image, a plan, kill Hera, Poison, Lethe water to make her forget, wisdom and power!” he stopped before letting her rest look back directly at Athena and the recovering Zeus, “The Underworld gods had nothing to do with this but grief did, grief made Athena act irrational and insecurity caused Zeus to lash out. The water has damaged a lot of the memory but I can establish a coalition between the two to kill Hera and the Lethe water was Athena’s way of covering their failed plan tracks!” “Wrong, foolish lies to save his family!” “They aren’t my family!” Tristhet sight before explaining, “Not anymore, my family only includes Hela, we live in Helheim and vowed to stand up for each other if we had to; you asked for my help and I gave it; I can’t help that you didn’t like what I found out” he looked over to the others who disgusted by the revelation, Ares nodded to Hermes who was pissed to find out that James was in fact alive, Apollo and the other Male Isu who immediately began to restrain them before looking at Hades and Poseidon the other two rulers signalled for them to be detained whilst Asclepius knowing of the infliction to Hera began to treat the woman the best he could unsure on how he could someone who simply couldn’t remember, “Before we take them away, is there any justified reason for their actions?” Tristhet looked back before contemplating it stated bluntly, “Zeus is a mad dog, the only thing just is to put him down. Athena depends on if you are willing to accept depression as a legitimate reason or not?” Poseidon looked over to Hades whilst Oziys interested by her Norse counterparts theory nodded, “We’ll bite; explain it!” Tristhet took a few moments to compose his argument before explaining, “The best to describe it is as follows: grief and depression is like an monster that consumes you until there is nothing left; it wears you down bit by bit before it controls everything and acts like a blanket smothering you; Persephone and Hades felt something similar when they visited me; you asked before how it was so different in my throne room; it isn't the throne room but me; it doesn’t effect me or people around me; almost like I scare it off the only other people not effected by it is Hela and Oziys, Oziys because she lives with it, it has always been a part of her, Hela because it thinks she is dead and me because I live with it, understood it and mastered it. I can control it and it fears that. Athena is simply acting because it saw an weakness and took over; she is doing this because the depression is making her do it or it’s a way to try and get at me!” “Sounds like a lot of shit!” Poseidon stated but shaking his head Hades spoke, “Brother he is right or at least partially, I have felt that pressure on me; that feeling as I walked into his complex I felt like I was suffocating there... can you kill it?” “You can’t kill it, it’s there. As long as someone has a glint of guilt it thrives; everyone will experience it but based on the level of guilt and reason for it depends on the severity. Athena felt guilty and sad; grief saw it’s chance!” “Killing Zeus would make her feel better?” Oziys questioned but shaking his head Tristhet spoke, “Feeling better? It doesn’t care about her, it wanted her to do it, spoke to her in her head, that little voice in your head speaking to you is grief. It convinced her by manipulation and lies that it was the right thing and being worn down she gave in. It possibly even exploited her earlier deeds such as the punishment of Medusa and exposed her resentment to her own actions. She simply isn’t able to think straight; I can fix it unlike Oziys because I know the beast and have wrestled it myself. She gives moral guidance but doesn’t understand the horrors that lay within, I will guide her and free her!” Athena growled before breaking free ran off to Tristhet’s acknowledgement, “Get her!” Tristhet raised his hand up before stating, “Leave her, that’s the “grief” retaliating. As long as she has grief or depression I will be able to track her!” he grabbed a goblet of wine before seeing the woman he didn’t want to see storm up to him was met by Hades growling, “Cersei this isn’t the time!” “You bastard, Charon said you were dead! I mourned for almost a year for you! Why! Why lie?” he raised his arms to make evident his appearance but Hades annoyed snapped, “Not now. Athena we need to find her!” “No, she can wait; it’s easier to help in her dreams where the guilt is at it’s most unopposed. This should be sorted first!”

There was silence for a few moments before she walked up to her son and slapping him cried falling into his arms, “What happened to you? Why did you come back? we thought you were dead!” he offered her a seat before joining her spoke, “They took me to Helheim where they going to make me the god of depression and sadness; if I was the god of these emotions I would be able to control it and will be immune to its affect. It went wrong; a complication with the transformation and I became a monster who reads and controls people’s guilt and judge if people are deserving of punishment, it’s an horrible Job and that no one should have to witness!” “Is that why you told Charon to tell us that you were dead?” “Not exactly. I live permanently in Helheim which makes me seeing everyone unlikely; it was better then facing the horrible truth. Look at me... I’m a monster” she shook her head comforting him, “You aren’t a monster... you’re actually hotter, the long red hair and those... those muscles and I can see some of the women are interested in you; looks at them: Artemis, Demeter, your grandmother, Oziys even Hera and even Nyx; in fact come with me!” “Where to?” “Some mother-son time!”

Cersei cried out biting the fabric of her dress as she felt her sons cum shoot inside of her, her knees buckled as she fell to the cover before giggling when she felt her ass be slapped causing her son to watch her cheeks jiggle as she turned over to look down at the leaking cum oozing from her hole, “Take me again son, please! I need to feel fuller! Let me worship by birthing you a child” she gulped as she felt her hands being restrained shrieked as she lifted high off the ground to see her own feet dangle, he slapped her ass and watched her swing around in pain she looked down at the once again hard cock, “Son what are you doing?” she screamed feeling the sharp spike pale her rear and expanding inside her. He licked her tears away as the spike retracted to reveal the short wolf tail, “You want to carry my child?” she nodded feeling the hot black wax pour over body leaving only her head visible, “Unlike the Southerners the Northern Isu have a lot of weird and kinky sex, you’ll see what fun we can have...” she thrashed about feeling the suit tighten and her breasts physically grow as Tristhet smirked seeing her hair cling to her back and neck and her ears to change in shape. She broke free and peeling off the the black wax off screamed seeing the fur on her, “Relax... it’s temporary unless you want to stay like this...” he spoke standing in front of her the furry cock attached to the wolf’s body; her son. Her face lengthened into a snout before feeling the lust her breasts leaking with milk she nodded presenting her pink pussy to him.

Cersei’s eyes widened as the furry cock penetrated her pussy the fur tickled as it entered her and to her surprise felt right. The cock began to swell inside her as his hands squeezed her breasts to squirt the milk out causing Cersei to moo as if she should have been a cow until stopping squirmed until the knot pushed on inside her and being bent over felt the cock penetrate the very deaths that had been untouched in years, this was an experience in deed.

Hs looked back at the sky seeing it was night, so getting changed smirked to see Cersei naked and asleep clutching her swollen body so decided it was time to start searching for the grief spoke, “Athena isn’t too far away; I need to find her!” she pulled him to look at her but pulling away he spoke, “This will never happen again got it?” she nodded disheartened but knowing it was watched him leave to find his former lover with Persephone, Hades and Poseidon.

It was somewhat eerie to Tristhet to track her somewhere which he once spent so much time at, his old house or more like hut now occupied the sleeping woman, “Quiet and don’t question what happens; you are only here to confirm I haven’t mistreated her!” they nodded as he crept in as Tristhet removed his jacket before cautiously sit on the bed next to her waiting to see if there was any protest and being relieved when there wasn’t causing him to wrap his arms around her person before closing his eyes felt himself being emerged into her mind.

It was dark, so very dark on the inside but it wasn’t Tristhet who feared the darkness it was the darkness who feared him, he didn’t use a torch to light his way knowing she was close; the grief tried to assault his body but failing quickly retracted to a safe distance as he continued to walk forward until light became clear, “What’s left of her. The light” he muttered until seeing the goddess spear in hand try to battle the black smoke felt her sword get torn from her, “Grief!” Tristhet growled causing it to immediately back away cautiously, “Get away from her!” it refused until feeling it get pulled towards Tristhet felt it get forced back in a push and Athena to now be standing in the middle of both creatures; the black cloud nipping at her ankles causing her to step slightly closer to Tristhet, “No! No! Both of you away!” “Athena it’s me, Persephone requested me to come and help!” “Lies, why does that demon obey you? This is another trick by it! Knowing my guilt for you is my weakest link!” “It doesn’t obey me, it’s scared of me. I mastered it, have many times and it doesn’t like the fact that it can’t defeat me!” “Back I said!” Tristhet took a step toward before sending his hand out forcing the darkness back growled, “You will not have her!” he sent another forceful blast back before turning his attention to Athena again spoke, “You don’t even have to trust me but just listen to me, you need to confront it but not yet, you aren’t powerful enough; to defeat it you need to accept what happened and move on, understand what it does and how it acts before fighting it or I can make you forget about it all. If you can’t remember you can’t feel any guilt or grief. I can help either way but first of all you need to just wake up!” “Why should I listen to you?” “Because when you wake up, you will be laying in my arms like it should have been not how it is!” she looked down before contemplating what he said walked forward, “And like that I know it’s you!” he offered his hand before pulling her closer to him sending another blast at the cloud heard her panic, “I can’t wake up! I can’t wake up!” “Close your eyes. Feel the warm hands grab you; I’ll pull you out! Just feel the warmth; that’s all you have to do!” she nodded taking an breath before closing them waited searching for the hands, “I think! I think I have found one” “No that’s the darkness shake it off. Trust you will know when you find it... it will feel like you are burning!” she nodded before crying out spoke, “My arms!” “It will be over soon!” he whispered before leading her away through the darkness paying off the hands that tried to pull her back.

Her eyes opened and looking up saw the glowing red eyes look down at her like he promised to her whilst she dreamt, she was currently in his arms but now letting her go heard Athena gratefully speak, “Thank you for saving me from that thing!” “I saved you from yourself, that’s is all!” Persephone looked back at Athena who tried to smile before asking, “Is she better now?” “No, but for day or two she is safe, nothing more. This process can take time. The question is: How do you want me to help? I can make her forget everything related to this grief but that will make Athena lose big chunks of her memory or... I could help trying to combat the grief inside of her and guide her to victory, this takes time and requires one to come to the others home. I can stay here but work will get too much and I dread to see what Hela will do with those who need my help or she can come with me meaning she won’t be around much until she is cured. It’s all your calls!” causing them to all form up in a circle speaking about the process and even the idea by Persephone just to let him take her as exile for her punishment.