As you leave your body — you realize something is happening. You hear a sound. . .
getting louder and louder. . . screaming . . .weeping. . . wailing. Terror and fear
beyond anything you could imagine overtakes you. "This can’t be happening!" you scream.
Your nostrils are filling with the awful stench of burning souls. Your face ignites from the heat. Flames are now blazing from your eyes, nostrils, ears, mouth — every opening in your body, flames are roaring out. Your body is sizzling and crackling from the flames. Your body is now madly thrashing and convulsing from the horrible pain. "Why don’t I die?", you scream. You begin weeping and gnashing your teeth with the millions. "When will this pain stop?" But you know it will never stop. .
A cuter, sexier version of Naya, with a very nervous looking Panic, drawn by Umino. Thanks Umi!
I'm Naya, official bodyguard of Hades, lord of the Underworld. This is my little corner of said Underworld, and I do mean.. corner. You don't honestly think the guy's the type to give me a friggen penthouse just because I make sure all those assassination attempts fail, do you? At any rate, you'll find pictures of myself and those I know, scribblings about various things, a dead body here and there, oh, and of course.. You can't possibly miss my aqua-green husband and little implets scampering about. For the sake of those with fragile little minds and souls, I won't explain any of that until you get to know me, it just wouldn't be good for your health, trust me on that. Well, have a look around, and.. if you get lost, I wouldn't hollar for help if I were you. Lust might hear you, and you don't -want- Lust to hear you..
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Lost souls have visited this realm since August 14, 2004
DISCLAIMER: Hercules, Hades, Pain, Panic, and the Underworld do not belong to me, they belong to Disney. Naya, her children, Lust and Keman are all Copyrighted to me, and the rest of the characters are copyright to their respective creators. I make no money off this site, it's just for fun.
