Tempting an immortal's passions could be dangerous.  Hephaestus had a great amount of strength born from his very long existence on the earth.  He could literally shatter a mountain.  Calista though could somehow thrive untamed in the middle of the malestorm which was Hephaestus' sexual and emotional desires.  Minutes passed during which he used some of his strength and power on the very lovely and willing body of his daughter.  Hephaestus had incredible stamina as well.<br/><br/>A glow began to shimmer over them.  At first it was only faint... perhaps looking like thousands of tiny fireflies casting off a vivid golden light began to manifest into existence around them.  Thickening into the air... the winds around them blowing... swirling into a vortex before finally the glow they cast off magnified... alighting the entire chamber in a sun like radiance.  Gravity was negated... both Calista and Hephaestus began to float into mid air as the Ichor overcame them.<br/><br/><div align="center">https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Ichor</div>The Ichor was the literal closest one could get to the Wave of Light which brought order out of chaos.  The first celestial light which brought orderly creation out of the hellish voids which tore reality up over and over again.  This Wave of Light had passed on a final ember of a gift to every immortal... it was thier resivour of power.  It was literally thier lifeblood.  Right now as Hephaestus reached his climax... the tentions releasing from his tremendously powerful psyche giving off waves of radiance as the immortal finally shimmered and released his passions like a great weight.  The two of them settled back down into the oversized seat he had chosen.<br/><br/>Pulling his daughter close, Hephaestus could only pant as his body was aflamed with the warm sexual tensions which settled over him over and over.  He felt so clear... everything set right so easily.  Pulling his naked daughter closer to him... letting her settle on top of him and turn over if she wanted.  Though he was spent, he had enough size that the two of them were still connected.  He was still lodged inside of her tight wet body which gave many wonderful sensastions as they settled into each others sweaty embarace.<br/><br/>"Some Titanspawn have escaped.  There shouldnt have been... there shouldnt have been any way... any way to escape."  It took another second or two of him as he panted... reliving from a much safer emotional place the fight he had had with Hades.  "He said... he said I was getting old."<br/><br/>It was true Hephaestus was feeling his age.  His mind waundered sometimes.  There were things he couldnt do anymore with any fine control... destroying countrysides if he attempted what he once did in the glory of his heyday.  Where fine control failed him, though, his raw power had only grown with his age.  What he did routinely, like the cages he kept Titanspawn locked inside... these he could do in his sleep.  The plans committed to memory thousands of years ago and repeated so many times the number became only a blur.  He hadnt crafted a defective titan cage... something else was going on.  Hephaestus, though, didnt have the wisdom or scope to understand exactly what.  Which had caused much of his frusteration at the moment... at least until Calista spent these several minutes minutes soothing most of his tentions away.