Chapter Eight: Hades soliloquy

Oh, Apollo, how dear you were to me,

A ray of sunshine in my desolate realm.

Your radiant presence brought joy and solace,

A respite from the darkness that consumed me.

We danced together, Apollo, you and I,

In the enchanted meadows of Elysium.

Your golden lyre would fill the air with melody,

As we twirled and spun in eternal harmony.

But alas, as all beautiful things must end,

Our time together was but a fleeting dream.

The mortal world beckoned you away from me,

And I was left alone in my somber realm.

With each passing day that you are absent,

I feel an emptiness deep within my being.

The fires of Tartarus cannot warm my heart,

For it longs for the radiance of your love.

How I wish to hear your sweet voice once more,

To feel your gentle touch upon my brow.

But you have chosen to walk amongst mortals,

Leaving me behind in this abyss of sorrow.

I envy those who can bask in your light,

Who witness your brilliance every day.

They do not know the ache that fills my soul,

The longing for your return that consumes me whole.

Apollo, my beloved, I beseech you now,

Do not let our love fade into oblivion.

Remember the joy we shared, the passion we felt,

And let our souls intertwine once again.

But until then, I will remain here in darkness,

Aching for your presence, yearning for your embrace.

My soliloquy will forever echo with sadness,

As I pine for you, dear Apollo, lost in time and space.

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