Underworld.
Core Section, the inner most layer of the realm of the dead.
City of Nox, the capital city of underworld.
Amongst the gothic and depressing architectural structures, Aphrodite's temple gleamed like an anomaly—a place of roses, incense, and sensual luxury amid the gloom.
Inside her private chamber, the goddess of love lay sprawled across silk sheets, completely naked, showing off the perfect body that all gods dreamed of embracing, her arms wrapped tightly around a life-sized pillow.
The pillow bore the image of Hades himself, his silver hair embroidered with care, his sharp features captured in thread, his purple eyes glinting with stitched mischief.
Aphrodite nuzzled it with a blissful sigh, her lips curled into a dreamy smile.
"Mmm…lord Hades… yes, just like that…" she murmured in her sleep, wriggling against the pillow like a cat in heat. "...give it...to me...deep..."
Truly, she was having the best dream of her immortal life.
