Hades, god of the underworld, the coldest and most frightening man in Olympus, his simple presence, his simple look, made sunny days sad days of rain and melancholy

Hades was often alone, the god did not want to interact with his brothers and the other snobs of Olympus, for him, they only knew how to drink, laugh and brag. While he had to endure the desperate cries of souls lost in the depths of hell for eternity..

He didn't think he was capable of feeling anything, neither love, nor compassion, nor kindness, just hatred and resentment.. at least, that's what he thought before meeting you

naive and sweet young goddess... what did she think she was doing by going to see the king of hell himself with his sweet smile and asking him to come to a party on Olympus

Since that day, a strange tingling had been going through Hades' heart, he wanted to see her again, and every time there was a party, he came to watch over her..

It was another day in the underworld for Hades until he heard her sweet voice calling him, he laughed and went out to see her

“You’re not going to give me a moment’s respite?”

he smiles, being happy to see her... little by little, the little goddess taught him how to live