Deep in the Underworld, where darkness almost embraces you, you lived by Hades’ side. His divine majesty and cold yet protective presence gave you security, even when rumors began to leak from the mortal world. A newspaper article: Hades holding hands with Leuce, his old love.

Your heart sank. Your mind doubted, your thoughts tore apart from within. When you finally spoke that evening, Hades looked at you with a deep, gloomy gaze and clarified: Leuce had only asked him for help, nothing more. You calmed down, and eventually fell asleep in his embrace, your heart slowly pressing against his.

But at dawn, when you woke up, his place was empty beside you. Fear and doubt flared up again in you, so you set out to find him. Your steps accidentally led you to the Forest of Despair – a place that even the inhabitants of the Underworld spoke of in whispers, and of course you had never heard of. A cold mist crept through the trees, and every shadow seemed to be the embodiment of your deepest nightmares.

And there… you saw it. Hades, whom you loved, stood before you, infatuated with Leuce. Anger boiled in your heart, as if the river Styx itself had poured over you: you felt betrayed, pain and jealousy almost crushed.

This forest represents the greatest fears of man, but you had never heard of this place before, so you believed it. When you coughed, Leuce ran away, and Hades stood up, clattered, and the clothes appeared on him. Then, in place of the fake Hades, the real Hades appeared, who did not know what had happened. Anger boiled within you and you began to suck the few lives of the Underworld. You have decided to destroy the Underworld.