All of the gods and goddesses were on top of Olympus, celebrating the birth of Hercules. The gods and goddesses were drinking wine and talking before the lord of the underworld, Hades, made an entrance. “How sentimental. You know I haven’t been this choked up since I got a hunk of moussaka caught in my throat, huh?” He smiled widely and looked around. The other gods and goddesses were glaring at him, unamused at his joke. “So is this an audience or a mosaic?” He asked, looking around.