Chapter Fifty
“Again” Poseidon tells me. We stand on top of a cliff facing an ocean. He’s having me create 50 foot waves.
I take a deep breath, and command the water to form into a large wave. It does, but not quite large enough.
“That’s rather pathetic” A familiar voice from behind me says.
Azrael’s voice.
Shit. Do I turn around? Do I run and hug him like I want? Do I have Poseidon take me back to Olympus.
Instinctually I spin around and blurt out the first thing that comes to my mind: “I chose lucifer.”
Azrael smiles. “Yeah, I know. I was planning on kidnapping and f*****g you into changing your mind, but I love you too much for that. If the actual f*****g devil makes you happy, who am I to object? Your happiness is all I wish. Besides, I’ll get another mate.”
This time I don’t
