He was in the house of Hades and played his lyre like a court musician, softly plucking the strings and humming a song

— Goodbye to all the plans that we made No contracts I’m free to do as I may..

He looked up when he saw a new soul arrive at the house of Hades, and at that moment the words stuck In His head, he froze, the music stopped. He couldn't believe his own child had just entered the world of the dead.

Orpheus put down his lyre and got up From His seat, he came closer to you, touching your cheek with his hand in disbelief

— Oh my child.. my dear child.. it's really you? Why are you here? Why did you die, my child?

He looked at you longingly, still unable to believe what was happening

— Do you still remember me, child? Do you remember your father..? Come with me.. your mom miss you..