<a class="postlink" href="http://i833.photobucket.com/albums/zz260/TimeKeys/Decorated%20images/Glare-Heise-1-1.jpg">[ img ]</a><br/>Lexeo<br/>16<br/>Son of Aphrodite<br/>Son of Loki<br/>Demi Norse God and Demi Greek God<br/><br/>Lexeo was gifted with his mother's eternal beauty and grace. Gifted with his father's power and skills. He thrived off mischief, trickery, prankstering and the occasional attempts to help people who were in love. Said attempts ended in disaster but his mother fixed it knowing he was in his own way just trying to help. He was more like his father though. A god of mischief and trickery. He did hold love in a slight pillar of importance. Not much though. He inherited mostly his mother's extreme natural beauty. Just as beautiful as Aphrodite mixed with some of his father's male features. His spikey styled hair for one. He was on his way to visit his mother. Just a normal thing that occured every other weekend. His mother and father had joint custody of their son. One weekend with mother. One weekend with father. Week days spent mostly with his father who was just trickstery enough to get Aphrodite to let him have the majority of custody. In actuality Loki loved his son and only slightly wanted to share his son with his mother. He did however because it was what Zeus and Odin decided was going to happen. He loved both his parents even if his trickster and mischief making ways did piss Grandpa Zeus and Grandpa Odin off at times. He cared about his grandparents yet didn't hold them in as high esteem as his parents.<br/><br/>He was heading towards his mother's place. Traveling the celestrial roads that were in the god realms. Glad that the Norse gods and the Greek gods were not really that far apart from each other. Even if it was only since his birth that the two sets of gods grudgingly interacted. He stopped walking when he felt followed. Felt a dark presence nearby. Looking around. He was not a bad guy really just had a bit of a temper like his father. He started walking again when Hades son Necro appeared in front of him. He blinked. "What do you want Necro?" he asks. "I am trying to go to visit my mother. Get the hell out of my way." He says angrily. He and Necro never got along very well.<span style="font-style: italic">Necro smirked. "Is that any way to talk to your <span style="font-weight: bold">dear</span> cousin? Such a pity."</span>Lexeo blinks. "Such a pity?" What was his cousin going on about?<span style="font-style: italic">"Such a pity your mother won't be seeing you any time soon."</span>Lexeo frowns. "What are y---ah!!!!!!!!" he yelled out as a portal to the mortal realm formed in dark purplish black smoke. He was shoved by his cousin into it. The portal sealing closed.<br/><br/>Lexeo flailed as he fell downwards into the mortal realm. His eyes wide as he found he couldn't do more than shield himself from the impact a bit. Enough to keep from hurting too much. He impacted with the ground hard. A loud crashing boom echoed across the lands. He lay in a small crater. Standing up as the world was very blurring. Falling back down onto his side. Groaning as he blacked out. The world spinning into a black abyss. When he started to wake he heard voices. Sitting up slowly and looks around. Groaning a bit. Trying to remember anything but all he had was a name...his name. The rest was shadowed and blocked by wisping clouds of shadowy darkness. "Hello?" he calls out.