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((I wasn't here during the fight with Ares, and obviously I don't know quite how this was supposed to happen, so I'm going to be taking a little bit of creative freedom with this. I'll try not to deviate too much, but tell me if I do or say something dreadfully wrong.))

The sky churned in blackness over the dark surface of the lake, silently shifting in a vortex of darkness, engulfing everything in shadow. Here it was that Hades seemed to emerge, as if stitched together from the very darkness. He rode in his dark chariot, drawn by four coal-black horses, nostrils flaring with hellfire. Ares was gone, and Hades had felt the shudder of his power as it was snuffed out. But Winter's power was in him now, and what happened to Ares would not repeat itself in him.
It was here that he called forth his armies, pulling them from the Underworld, shifting spirits and demons intermingled with the dead. These were the shadowfolk, the soulless armies of Hades who moved in accordance with him. Death would follow where they trod.
Hades's helm of darkness was tucked under his arm, his sword drawn, swirling with his power. The shadow army waited only for his command, and, behind him, the fangs of a great, three-headed dog dripped from hunger...

Hades smiled now, a laugh rumbling in his chest. Ah, the sweet smell of death that followed where he trod! Soon, he would drag their souls to the underworld, the souls of those who had dared to rise against the gods of Death and War...

(that's what I'm wondering)

Arllien and Vragen appeared next to jet in a teleportation from the shadow.
"You're right, that was weird, and-" He drifted off at the sight of Hades, he could feel his demon fighting for control, it was ready to break free, he could not contain it for much longer. He could feel his control slipping away, slowly, surely, he was losing control.
Arllien stared at him for a moment, but did not notice anything wrong. He turned to Jet "So, what's the plan?" He whispered quietly.

It was now that Hypnos approached his king along with his twin Thanatos. The two were Hades strongest subordinates, the leaders of his army in whom Hades placed his trust. Twins though they were, their appearances were parallels, like the two sides of a coin. Hypnos's countenance was like that of an angel, making not a sound as he moved on soft, feathered wings sprouting out from his head. Yet Thanatos embodied that which was violent death, his face fearsome and his sword stained with blood. He moved in unison with his twin, his bloodstained, raven wings leaving darkness in their wake.
"Some have come, my lord," reported Hypnos, his voice soft and sweet like a lullaby. "They are strong, but they are few, and they hide from us. What will you have us do?"
Hades considered this for a moment as his horses dug at the air with their hooves, snorting their impatience. Behind him, Cerberus growled, each of the dog's great heads turned in a separate direction, attempting to discern the location of the feast they were promised.
"They will make their move against me soon enough," said Hades, his voice rumbling like thunder, low and distant. "I will wait. But hunt for them, Thanatos. Flush them out. And, if they are found, slaughter them."
Thanatos bowed silently and left his twin and his lord, casting his shadow over the troops below, silent and cold. In his hand he held a sword, thirsting for blood, and in his shadow all was silent but for the soft beating of raven wings...

Mizar stayed close to Zenith, passing wary glances toward the great army that waited like so many mousetraps ready to snap around their necks. The energy radiating from Hades was enormous, and it forced itself into her, dying her hair and eyes black. Mizar had to stifle a grunt of pain as her body filled with the excesses of his aura. This was dark energy, and powerful, and it burned at the touch.
"They're just standing there," she whispered to Zenith, truly unnerved for the first time in a very long while. "They're just...waiting."

((I've noticed that I like similes a little too much xd Oh well...))

Jet turned at looked at the others. He knew that he couldn't wait for Kioko and he couldn't know that she was there once she came for it might would influence him and his actions.
"Everyone, be quiet and listen. I can see that one of the stronger beings has taken flight and it seems as if they know that we're here. That doesn't surprise me. I will summon the Army of Ares here and attack from here. Under the cover of that sudden surge of power, the rest of you will teleport to that opposite ridge and catch Hades in a crossfire. Do not waste time trying to kill his soldiers. As long as he lives, so do they for his power keeps them alive. Carve a way to the center and form a right around Hades and be sure to watch infront of you and behind you. Once I get to Hades, move out and get out of here. His military wont risk attacking in his direction and I will destroy Hades if it destroys the Black Lake region. As soon as I life Ares's sword and its fire lights, get to the other side. This will confuse many of his troops and have Hades dividing his attention in two areas. Most of his attention will be on me and the army that I'll command. Watch out for that dog and the more powerful soldiers. As soon as everyone is ready, I'll light up the sky which should disorient his army for a short while. When you see the first rays of light, charge and show no mercy. You'll be safest close to Hades, well, safest from his army. Once there, I'll create a shield around you on the thirteenth field. You wont be able to get out, but they wont be able to get in. Hades will be inside of the shield however so you'll have to protect yourselves from him until I can get there. Work together. No solo heroics okay. Everyone ready and understand?"
Jet picked up Ares's sword, but did not thrust it up and light it.

Vragen listened to Jet perfectly, he heard every word, unfortunately, so did his demon, and he could constantly feel his grip fading, in one final jolt, he completely lost control. However, nothing changed, his aura, his presence, not even his eye color, somehow, the demon repressed this. "Got ya jet." He said, not even his voice had changed.
Arllien grabbed at his daggers, "Got it, that's good, because stealth is what I do best." He said confidently.

((Jet and everyone will make their move after Angelic posts her reaction thing.))

In front of Hades, a small, bright flash appeared for a second. This sudden light left a purple dot on everyone that was looking at its vision. From the light, a man emerged and bent down on one knee, head bowed and facing Hades.
"My Lord. It is I, Seth Tasuke, here to assist you and your soldiers in this battle."

(PLOT DEVELOPMENT!!! O.o....XD ))