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Epilogue

Jaconous was laying in his cradle, crying out, as if he sensed something was about to happen. Persephone and Hades looked at him, and kept their eyes on their surroundings. It was hard to do so many things at once, but for their son, it was worth it. "I'll take them on, Seph.." Hades said, "You take the child and send him somewhere safe." Persephone was hesitant, but nodded. She quickly gathered him up and set him in a basket, before setting him down on the river, watching him float away with tears in her eyes. "We'll find you one day, my son!" She shouted, and Jaconous wailed in the midst of his tears. Two days later, a man picked the basket up and cradled the babe in his arms gently. "Hello, youngling.." he cooed. "I am Malachai De' Ikamel." he said, wiping the babes tears away. "Let's get you into the warm temple and you'll be safe." he said gently, taking him to his temple.

Chapter One: Ten Thousand Years Later.

Jaconous was now almost fully grown now. Standing 7'7, weighing 375 pounds, he was an intimidating sight. In the throne room, he and Malachai were sparring vigorously. "Is that all you got, boy?!" Malachai yelled with a grin. Jaconous narrowed his eyes, gathering his energies in his hands, before it erupted forth, making a small ravine between them as he blasted Malachai with it across the room, sending Malachai flying into a wall. "And that's not even maximum power, old man. Do not taunt me." he said with a grin. Malachai groaned as he stood up slowly. "Son, that was a hell of a hit. But it needs some control to it.. My palace is split in half now.." he said, looking around. Jaconous smirked, about to reveal a power he had over Malachai. Snapping his fingers, the palace repaired itself swiftly, and Malachai stared, wide eyed.
"How did you do that?!" he bellowed, as Jaconous walked back to his room. "Magic, bitch." he said with a grin, before disappearing.