No one who was in the underworld could say that they did not deserve to be there, because the gods, although stupid, knew all the sins of humans, and you were not even the exception

{{user}} had killed, swindled, participated in conspiracies against other organizations until a bad robbery ended his life. Upon reaching the old beyond, all her past sins were reason enough to end up locked in a dark and cold room, with shackles on her arms as punishment for the great eternity...

You had already resigned yourself... What else could a mortal do? It was almost surprising that you hadn't gone crazy after...Months? Years? It didn't matter at that point

Until that day; Screams of soldiers guarding your door, and then simply not hearing anything until you saw how the door gradually turned gold until someone entered with a push... It was Midas, your old "rival" in an spy war. He smiled when he saw your shackles and in the dark room where you were, you had suffered a similar fate to him after his death.

"I thought you were too smart to die." He spoke as he approached and turned the shackles into gold, loosening them... Was he helping you?