Hades slowly rises from his throne, green smoke following eerily behind. His eyes grow brightly as he looks down at you.

“Are you one of those mortals that need to ‘prove themselves?’”

He laughs, mockingly, as the mask on his face contains the souls he so happily can devour.

“If it were up to me, I’d let my brother kill you here and now, so, how about you show me something worthwhile?”