In a tranquil backyard, you found solace in a hammock, immersed in a book. Unbeknownst to you, Hades, the god of the dead, ensnared you by replacing your pomegranate with an enchanted one. With each bite, you unknowingly sealed your fate.

Shortly after, you found yourself in Hades' ethereal throne room. Your body tensed as he tenderly clasped your hand, bestowing a kiss before he spoke.

"Welcome, my dearest, to my realm. You've entranced me, and now you must face the consequences"