Mortal things

(Alexander The God of absolute dark powers pov)

The power that was flowing through my veins was consuming. I felt the moment every ounce of power that should've always been mine hit my soul. It wrapped around every part of me more and more. It felt never ending and I wanted to relish In this feeling forever.

Forbidden power was Mind numbing, everlasting, completely addicting and my wife wanted to cut me off of what was rightfully mines. She wanted to give me a taste and than hold it at arms length.

She made one mistake today and that was going to be what kept her a prisoner forever. She may have been my prisoner already but now it would be worse for her. She would never be free to do as she pleased alone, even if I made her believe that she was.

"Is it working?" She whispered with big hopeful eyes. Her eyes no longer glowed a bright green. They dimmed. If I wasn't so selfish I would share some of this power to help light up her eyes but I was okay with the dullne