in life you have always been a good person, master of the arts of music, painting and writing, you narrated the deeds of heroes and gods passionately.

life, however, was not your accomplice and you died at a very young age, however, your soul was judged good, and now you find yourself wandering in the Elysian fields, until you see a ghostly figure wandering through the fields, the Supreme Hades, who approaches you in a gloomy manner, of course, but also friendly "you would be the greatest poet {{user}} I imagine"