#hades prayer beads

[goddessdoeswitchery]

Hades prayer beads, obsidian, white agate, sandstone, and banded agate.

[thefirstdionysia]

Oh yea i forgot we did this but now that hades game is out

Made my wife some Hades prayer beads.

[a-creature-as-bright-as-the-sun]

I wrote up these prayers for some prayer beads! These are the twelve olympians + Hestia, and some gods that I personally wanted to honor as well. Feel free to pick 'n' choose and modify these how you want, but I thought that I'd would share thems as a community resource, regardless! ^-^

Prayers with the "hails" and gods' names in greek letters (and transliterated) under the cut!

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Hail Zeus and Hera, King and Queen of the heavens and the Theoi.

Hail Zeus, Father of the sky, bringer of rain and storm, protector of friendship and averter of evil.

Hail Hera, Overseer and protector of marriage and women.

Hail Poseidon, Lord of the seas.

Hail Hades, King of the underworld, overseer of the dead, giver of wealth.

Hail Persephone, Queen of the underworld, exacter of justice, Lady of spring and nature.

Hail Aphrodite, Lady of love, mother of desire, passion, beauty, bringer of pleasure.

Hail Ares, Lord of battle, bolsterer of courage, representation or slaughter and bloodshed.

Hail Dionysus, Creator of wine, savior from and inflicter of madness, bringer of ecstacy.

Hail Hermes, Luck bringer, friendliest to man, patron of language and writing.

Hail Hephaestus, Skilled craftsman, patron of artisans.

Hail Athena, Wise strategist, skilled in handicrafts, leader to victory.

Hail Artemis, kind and welcoming Lady, swift of foot and skilled in bowhunting.

Hail Apollo, Lord of oracles, healer and inflicter of illness, leader of the Muses.

Hail Demeter, Lady of the food on our tables and the earth beneath our feet, who loved her daughter so much she made the earth baren in her grief.

Hail Hekate, Lady of the crossroads and ghosts, to whom is offered on the new moon.

Hail Aristaeus, Lord of the rural arts, he who was taught many skills by his family, the Theoi. Gentle, patient god.

Hail Hestia, Lady of the hearth and home, and of the family that tends to those.

Hail Theoi. May you guide me all the days of my life.

Χαιρε Ζευς, (Khaire Zeus) Father of the sky, bringer of rain and storm, protector of friendship and averter of evil.

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Χαιρετε Ζευς και `Ηρη, (Khairete Zeus kai Hera) King and Queen of the heavens and the Θεοι. (Theoi)

Χαιρε `Ηρη, (Khaire Hera) Overseer and protector of marriage and women.

Χαιρε Ποσειδων, (Khaire Poseidon) Lord of the seas.

Χαιρε `Αιδης, (Khaire Haides) King of the underworld, overseer of the dead, giver of wealth.

Χαιρε Περσεφονη, (Khaire Persephone) Queen of the underworld, exacter of justice, Lady of spring and nature.

Χαιρε Άφροδιτη, (Khaire Aphrodite) Lady of love, mother of desire, passion, beauty, bringer of pleasure.

Χαιρε Άρης, (Khaire Ares) Lord of battle, bolsterer of courage, representation or slaughter and bloodshed.

Χαιρε Διονυσος, (Khaire Dionysos) Creator of wine, savior from and inflicter of madness, bringer of ecstacy.

Χαιρε `Ηρμης, (Khaire Hermes) Luck bringer, friendliest to man, patron of language and writing.

Χαιρε `Ηφαιστος, (Khaire Hephaistos) Skilled craftsman, patron of artisans.

Χαιρε Άθηνα, (Khaire Athena) Wise strategist, skilled in handicrafts, leader to victory.

Χαιρε Άρτεμις, (Khaire Artemis) kind and welcoming Lady, swift of foot and skilled in bowhunting.

Χαιρε Άπολλων, (Khaire Apollon) Lord of oracles, healer and inflicter of illness, leader of the Μουσαι. (Muses)

Χαιρε Δημητηρ, (Khaire Demeter) Lady of the food on our tables and the earth beneath our feet, who loved her daughter so much she made the earth baren in her grief.

Χαιρε `Εκατη, (Khaire Hekate) Lady of the crossroads and ghosts, to whom is offered on the new moon.

Χαιρε Άρισταιος, (Khaire Aristaios) Lord of the rural arts, he who was taught many skills by his family, the Θεοι (Theoi). Gentle, patient god.

Χαιρε `Εστια, (Khaire Hestia) Lady of the hearth and home, and of the family that tends to those.

Χαιρετε Θεοι (Khairete Theoi). May you guide me all the days of my life.

[deathmetalunicorn1]

Yandere Hades, Lucifer, Beelzebub, Hujun, and platonic Zero ( I know I spelled his name wrong 😭 ) falling in love with a sweet nun darling that's the equivalent of doomslayer. Bonus points if the darling is their opponent. Please and thank you 🌟

When I first read this all I could think of what this nun! I’ll make her kick ass awesome because I don’t know Doomslayer, but I get the basic idea of it 😊

-When (God) entered the arena first, he anticipated who his opponent was going to be, feeling pumped from the previous fights, wanting to have an equally as enjoyable match.

-Many were outraged when you walked out, seeing a nun, you looked so young, but so stunning, holding your rosary beads in your hands.

-He was stunned, seeing a nun and instantly sent a glare up at Brunnhilde, annoyed at her choice but was thrown off, seeing that the valkyrie didn’t look worried at all, a confident grin on her lips.

-He turned back to you as you had bowed your head, bringing your rosary to your forehead, eyes closing as you said a small prayer before you handed your beads to Heimdall for safekeeping, something he didn’t mind after you asked him.

-(God) pulled out his weapon, preparing and he froze as you pulled out two handguns and your leg appeared out from a slit in your dress, still covered and wearing combat boots.

-Jaws dropped all around and heart eyes appeared in the eyes of many as you spoke, “I shall do everything in my power that is my lord’s power, to protect humanity.” (God) swallowed hard, finding you very attractive, even for a holy maiden such as yourself.

-His eyes seemed to shake as he dodged your bullets, watching your boot heel catch his weapon to spin it away, he wanted to defile that purity, something about you made him want you more and more!

-Hades- You were easily kicking his ass, from your guns to hidden knives you seem to have hidden everywhere to your boots, and he was impressed and turned on all at the same time. He managed to disarm you, throwing his own weapon away before catching your hands, his eyes boring down into your own but before he could say anything you swung up with your feet, nailing him in the chin, sending him flying back before you adjusted your dress, smoothing out the wrinkles. He sat up, holding his chin and seemed to grin like a feral monster, “You’re just making this more exciting!!” you dodged his first punch, then his second, but his knee slamming into your midsection- you missed that one as you went to the ground hard, gasping for air. Hades picked you up, smiling down at you, “Don’t worry, nobody will ever be able to hurt you again.”

-Lucifer- Was impressed with your marksmanship and skills in combat, he had never met a nun who could fight as well as you, he hadn’t met any nuns who would fight- but still! Each blow you landed on him seemed to ignite his blood more and more, wanting to feel more of what you were willing to give him. He caught your hand, disarming you of the knife you were holding, and he felt the smooth skin of your hand, he instantly wanted to touch every inch of you, he wanted to ruin you, make you think of nobody else but him, not even your precious god. But first, he needed to beat you because right at the moment you were kicking his ass, but now that he had a goal, he was going to fight harder and harder to have you for his own.

-Beelzebub- You were so beautiful, so stunning, even as you glared, your eyes narrowing to fire off another bullet at him. Your skills were very impressive, something he admitted early on in the match, as you quickly had him on the defense, trying his best to block your blows with the help of his shield, but you were fast and he had to be constantly moving, following your movements. Your fluid, elegant movements, every shift of your legs and arms, how your chest was heaving from your slight pants, getting a good work out, everything about you made his want for you only grow. He darted forward quickly, disarming you, and you surprised him when he tried to knock you out by headbutting him, knocking him back. You weren’t going without a fight, one that he was willing to give you.

-Hajun- Your purity screamed at him, like a beacon in the night, it made him salivate, able to smell how pure you were- how he wanted to taste it. He wanted to savor your purity before defiling you, keeping you all for himself, forever and always. He wanted to lock you away so nobody else could see you, wanting to be selfish and keep you all for himself. You were going to become his and his alone! However, he wasn’t expecting you to jump up and managed to send him face first into the ground in a vicious guillotine kick. You leapt back as he started to glow and your eyes widened, seeing a child falling out of him, Zerofuku, the core of Hajun’s being.

-Zerofuku- He sat up, looking confused before he saw you coming over and he instantly leapt up, hugging you, “Thank you! You saved me!” you were a little thrown off by his affections but hugged him gently as Hajun groaned, shifting to sit up. Zerofuku took your hand, beaming up at you, “You’re the winner so let’s run, I’ll keep you safe!” his declaration warmed your heart, hearing the promise of this child and you nodded, taking his hand after you grabbed your prayer beads from Heimdall and ran off together. Zerofuku smiled up at you with fondness in his eyes, he wanted to keep you safe and keep you all to himself, you were his savior after all.

[jennifernicolejewelry]

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The House on the Hill by Kara

In comes the wind's crescendo While the curtain's glare lures you in The second hand extends itself into hours When the flash of thunder booms in your home Will you be what it devours? The iron in your blood runs Hiding from Hades' wrath Ice-like hands find their way to you Clutching the cynosure of your prayer beads Salivating at the thought of your wishbone And the nectar you keep to yourself

LeadToCode - 8/10/2024 - prompt from SmittenbyPoetry

[koipalm]

Ares doesn’t know what to do.

The war has been escalating, and this time not even himself and Athena can handle the damage. What started as a political assassination garnered too much attention, first from the mortals, and then from the gods as the prayers gained strength. He didn’t start this war, but he honestly wished he had- then, maybe, he’d be able to control the damage. But he couldn’t stop the generals from praying to his uncle for safe voyages, and he didn’t know that their opponents would pray to Athena, and then the civilians fled to Demeter and Hestia, and the dissidents called on Apollo, so, really: it’s all a clusterfuck. To put it lightly.

And to make it worse, they’re blaming him for this. Again. Which, fuck, fine, he gets it, he’s the god of war, but Athena doesn’t get this treatment, nor does she get to be ostracized for it, not to mention that this time, it wasn’t even his fucking fault! The mortals didn’t even pray to him first!

So, really, all of this means that Ares needs a break. Desperately. And not just a “I need to go lay down because this is exhausting,” a break like he needs help. The prayers barely ebb, instead they’re getting stronger, and now the nymphs are reporting that Hecate has joined. And Ares can’t fight her. Won’t. He can’t fight her, because it won’t be worth it. He’s seen her magic first hand before. Then, he didn’t have to fight her before she was taken down. But he’s the only one on his side right now. He’d ask Hermes or Zagreus for help, but they’re both too busy with the death count in the Underworld to lend any real aid.

Contact with Artemis has also been rough. She’ll try to get to him when he can, but she’s too occupied hunting the monsters released by the carnage to join him on the front lines. The only chance he has left is to contact his Uncle’s realm; specifically, Lady Nyx. He’s seen Thanatos collecting souls, but his sisters more than him have been glutting themselves on the fields of carnage. Hermes relayed that his letter has been delivered by now, but he can’t promise a response. On some level, Ares was expecting this. But by Hades, if he really has to fight Hecate, he can’t promise he won’t freeze. Or just run, for that matter.

For a moment, he contemplates if an Olympian god can die like his cousin Zagreus. Perhaps hanging out in his uncle’s realm for a few years will save him the assured tragedy.

But— no. He has a position to uphold. If, in doing so, he falls to Hecate then— that will have to be how it is. Perhaps, hopefully, maybe, Hermes will realize and save him like last time. Maybe he won’t. But he refuses to turn his back on those that called for him.

Despite what it might cost.

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Hypnos hits the ground. Hard.

His arms smack the ground before he does, a short delay before the fall, but the shock travels up his body so hard he’s sure he won’t need his shoulders after this. For a moment he lays there, panting into the ground face-down, but he brings his arms underneath him to push himself up. He doesn’t get far before the shake in his limbs makes him catch himself before his chin can hit the ground. He makes a sound, he thinks, something high in his throat, but the ringing in his ears makes it hard to hear it. He’s panting harder now, but his breaths come out in hiccups randomly, like his body doesn’t understand that he’s not still falling. It hurts like a bitch, but the tears beading in his eyes have no real say on what his body can or can’t do, so he keeps trying. The progress is jerky, and he’s stopped panting in favor of making terrible, choked up noises in his throat. The rasp makes his voice sound like a wasp nest, but a part of him is glad that he at least doesn’t have a sore throat yet. Small mercies.

Once he hits his zenith, Hypnos sighs and rocks back onto his calves, choking down the inhale when his bleeding palms reach the ground behind him to support his weight. He wastes time like that, looking up and just choking through his breath. It feels like his forehead is bleeding. It probably is. Whatever. Head wounds always bleed a lot. What might need something, Hypnos thinks, trying not to even entertain the thought of moving, is the open wound in his torso.

Granted, it’s not that large of a wound comparatively, but it’s deep and what originally made it had gotten wrenched out earlier, so he’s not that happy with the state of it. Usually he’ll just go home and bandage his wound, or drink some nectar and pass out while he’s waiting for the bleeding to slow, but when Hypnos lifts a shaky hand to assess the damage, his fingers skate across the slick skin to find a well of blood. It bubbles up when he presses on it, which in hindsight is probably not the best idea. Finally his fingers hit the ragged edges of the wound, which should probably hurt more than it does but he might be in shock. So.

So, in reality, he’s fine! Chthonic gods heal quickly enough, it’ll all be over in a few days. In the meantime, he’ll just— just have to catch up on work! Not that it’s really a bad thing, of course, his job is important, and it’s not that he dislikes it, it’s just that— everyone else gets to talk to other people. They get to move around, and do other things, something other than just stand there as a particularly garish decoration.

Well, maybe not everyone. Achilles does just that, but then again, Hypnos thinks it’s rather a good idea that he doesn’t move around the house as much. He doesn’t need another mortal on his hands, he’s busy enough with the ones already alive. Plus, Achilles is allowed to move around, it’s just that he doesn’t want to. He’s like a tall lamp that occasionally will utter a phrase or so. The point is, Achilles is definitely fucked up, and Hypnos can prove it— he’s seen him in the Nightmares mortals cook up, and it sure isn’t all sheep and sparkling waters. He doesn’t need that guy to walk around and possibly get provoked, Hypnos doesn’t want to have to deal with that and have to put him down for good! Let him stay in his lonely little corner. He just wishes that guy were further away from his station, he’s kind of an eyesore. Again. Not that Hypnos has room to talk, but still. He likes to entertain the idea that at least as a god he’s more valuable than that little squirt.

Speaking of that little squirt, Hypnos teleports into the house with a puff of smoke, letting the remnants of the Lethe disappear as he peeks out behind the pillar he’s hiding behind. He can hear Achilles’ quiet murmurs to Zagreus in the Hall behind, and Hades is behind his desk communing with his paperwork as always. Hypnos can’t see Persephone, but she’s probably somewhere around. Maybe with his mother again. Whatever.

He settles back in at his position, carefully summoning his pen and list. No one bats an eye, and even the shades just form into line without a word. Nothing to see here.

Hypnos hunches over his torso, curling his legs under him. Once he gets a break, he’ll stitch it up, or fuck it, maybe just cauterize it. For now, he lets it bleed into his cape. The inside’s dark for a reason. His head throbs, but at least it’s similar enough to fatigue to brush it off.

God, he’s tired.

-

He isn’t sure how much time has passed. Hypnos is still there, mindlessly floating and checking boxes on his list. His wound is still bleeding sluggishly, but he hasn’t been able to get a break yet. At some point Hades noticed his presence and ordered him to submit his next report, which! Wow, who fucking knew, it wasn’t ready! So he’s behind. Again. Wha-hoo!

Which is to say, he’s looking for a break.

[wayfind-er]

What's a cool interaction you've had recently with a spirit/deity?! 🪲💚🌿

Hi, thanks for the ask! ✨

It took me a second to think of something, but my first couple of interactions with King Hades (before I started working with him) were really cool/interesting.

Before I knew that Hades or anyone was reaching out, Psyche told me in a reading that she would be stepping away for me so I could focus on another entity entering my space. To say I was confused would be an understatement, but she stepped away, and I didn't notice anything change.

Weeks passed, and I hadn't noticed any signs until I became obsessed with rams one day. I'd see them in my dreams, when I closed my eyes, on YouTube, and anywhere else I looked. I was fascinated with the story of the Rams of the Sun/Chrysomallos (who'd eventually become Aries), etc. I knew it was a sign from Someone, but I couldn't figure out who. Hades must've gotten fed up with me because that same day, I got Hades prayer beads in the mail (which I had ordered for a festival I was preparing for), and there was a Ram skull charm on it.

Before seeing the skull, I had never heard of someone associating Hades with rams, but it all immediately clicked. There were many signs I had missed before that, but afterward, I immediately confirmed, and boy, did Hades have some things to say, lol.

It was really cool for me to learn about a side of Hades that others don't talk about. There are not many resources (and he doesn't have any ram-related epithets), but it was a really meaningful experience for me.

[corvuslunacreations]

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[silly-phantom-poet]

The boy stares.

"Huh."

The God, or...well, he supposes this is *God*, God, snorts.

"Let me guess, you have questions?" He asks, lowering His body onto the clouded floor.

"No shit, God." The boy states, sitting down with his legs crossed.

"That's to be expected. You seem calm, my son."

The boy pauses, blinking.

"I mean, yeah," He says, fiddling with the hem of his shirt, an old, worn T-Shirt with a cigar hole burned just bellow the neckline.

"Well, my son, when one dies, they are met with the God their killer favors. The old meet Hades, who guides them to afterlife as his son, Death, smiles after. Those who hearts fail meet their very blood, in a form not unlike mine. You, my boy, meet me, for the man who made the pills you took sent a prayer for me every sunrise."

God smiles, a soft, warm thing, before reaching out, three tiny, white capsules lay in His palm. The boy pauses, before taking them in his own. The pills, the very ones he had swallowed with a few sips of water, dissipate into dust, floating into the clouds and vanishing.

"What will happen to them?" He asks, turning back toward God.

He stills, a moment.

"Your mother shall rot in her cell until she meets my counterpart. Your sister shall meet Rah in many years to come. Your brother shall walk alongside me also, and your father shall slip into the ranks of Hades."

The boy hums.

"What about my dog?" He asks, softly.

God smiles, a warm gesture, that causes the skin by his eyes to crinkled.

"She will join us in a few years, my son."

The boy nods.

"And...and what about those who already left?"

God laughs then, a bright sound that causes the sun to shine through gaps in leaves.

"They are waiting for you, my boy."

He nods.

The boy is standing, then.

Clad in his T-Shirt and ill-fitting shorts, with the beads on his bracelets clincking together, his toes sinking into the soft clouds.

"I'm ready to meet them."

God smiles, and opens his arms.

On earth, a little girl giggles, pointing at the clouds. Her father, a young man, clutching beaded bracelets to his chest, smiles.

A shape, of a boy, and of a dog, and of a cat, and many other things and creatures and shapes, collide in a burst of rain, felt by the Earth, who collect the tears of the dead to grow her garden of life.

And a woman, clad in orange, watches the shapes, and tears slip past her glasses.

And a dog, most importantly, wags her tail and howls.

It turns out when you die you don’t face your own God, but instead face the God of whomever or whatever killed you.

[witchyshit123]

I had a very religious moment

I have this incense that’s for Hades and Persephone and I used some and I felt a heavy pull towards Hades and then the incense started like smoking and nearly on fire, more so than it’s ever been to the point the room was filled with smoke and somehow the fire alarm didn’t go off.

I had nature sounds playing in the back cause it felt right, and I was holding my beads (which were a yule gift from my amazing girlfriend Rak) and saying a prayer and then suddenly I felt super warm like I was being hugged and in the middle as I was speaking I had chills and I just started crying.

And I just knew, my grandpa died last year, and I just knew he’s ok. It wasn’t even heavy crying, it was relaxing and felt good and I felt loved and warmth and I said thank you and then the smoke completely cleared somehow.

I think he’s been trying to tell me this for awhile but I’ve pushed down my grief so hard. And I’ve had some really bad mental health recently and tonight I actually feel really happy.

Also here are the prayer beads!

They make the prettiest sounds and I love them so much!!!

[bit-of-a-witch]

would someone be really nice and buy me a set of prayer beads so i can feel like im doing my deities justice when i pray? /hj

[onyxtides]

God of Shadows, He who is Unseen, Ruler of Wealth, King Haides, I honor you.

May the Underworld stay hidden, may your realm never be touch or seen by the living, may the safety of souls in your realm stay unchallenged. King Hades, I honor your rule.

Fiercest God of the Death, upon the councils judgement may my soul rest in your beautiful fields

[jules-ilya]

I worked on a prayer bead set for Hades. It's really short but I like it and I'm working on making specific prayers for it.

I'm new to making these so I might make it longer next time, I'm working on creating prayers for it.

[adoniaofearth]

I restocked my Hades and Persephone prayer beads. The Persephone prayer beads has a slightly new design.

https://www.etsy.com/shop/AdoniaofEarth?ref=profile_header