You felt a wave of dread creep over you as you see Apollyon's oldest cherub taking strides towards you. This would easily lead to dangerous consequences. Mercury was easily the closest cherub to Apollyon and this seemed to grow more so in Hell. The little boy wasted no opportunity to further prove he was Apollyon's 'special, favorite cherub', as Apollyon often deemed him.
You didn't have to look and see if the cherub saw you or not as he made his disgust for your presence clear, "Ugh, gross! A bug!"
You tried to move even faster but your puny steps were absolutely nothing compared to the large strides Mercury could take in his giant form. A shadow loomed over you and you panickedly looked up to see yellow eyes locked on you. Fear immediately paralyzed you, as if if you stayed still he wouldn't see or forget about you.
It unfortunately didn't work.
"Hmm... what a weird bug.." he bent down getting closer, "wait a second...." he mumbled, "you aren't a bug at all... you're.." he surveyed you a moment before realization flickered across his face, "Astarte.."
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