Legend of the Red Fox
Weight; the cold cauldron he mixed with a few careful kicks— no hours had passed, and yet long did he wait— the fox bundled the brew between bunches of sticks; unable to drink, the mixture he ate; he felt he was melting, delivered unto the styx
The Voyages of the Rebellious Bastion, Chapter II
I hope those assholes have at least enough in their pockets to pay the ferryman to take them across the river styx. everything on that goddamn ship is now mine, as far as i'm concerned. let's pack the bastion to the gills with their ill gotten gains."
Camilla, the Conquerer - Chapter 18
"let's go to the suite and get things ready. - styx grool you come along," anuset prompted. "will do and i'll bring the skeleton too," the cheetah confirmed and left the room.
Lykos-Redemption Act III Ch. 1
Why did he swear on the styx? why didn't hades, hecate, apollo, or even _you_ stop him? doesn't he know that that oath will be his death?" demeas' eyes began to tear up, "why, nyktimus? why did you have to do that?"
Camilla - Die Eroberin, Kapitel 18
Damit war die ki voll-shizo und nicht mehr zurechnungsfähig.“ „du meinst, die hätten dich eh zurückgezogen“, murmelte styx. „genauso ist es“, bestätigte anuset.
Fall From Grace, Chapter Thirty Eight
We called it the styx. it was said to ferry the souls of the dead to the afterlife. if the souls couldn’t cross the styx, they would find themselves on the shores of acheron, where they would be trapped in a purgatory.
Hades and Philos: March (Epilogue)
Souls still departed from charon's boat as it floated on the subdued waters of the river styx. once again, they barely dared to look me in the eye, yet managed to brave themselves into marveling how my queen now held her belly delicately.
Punishment Game: Pilot *EDIT*
"by the look of things lass ya already sent him to the river styx" the lion laughed as exim just lay there in agony, holding his bruised nut sack.
Poem: Lifemates
For though i love death, and i really do i have not come this far my goal within reach, the edge of the styx and from here i ever go on.
Poem: Slippery Crying
Of dangers and horror i know far too much to cross the waters of styx i have too much left, too far to swim, to let death finally stick.
Kerberos
It could be called a dog, in the way that the river styx could be called a stream. its tail slapped against the ground, long, lizard-like, scaled and winding around itself.
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