Today the sky in the underworld is gray, the rain is pouring down and won't stop. There is a small figure huddled under an umbrella in an alley, none other than Thaddeus. The poor boy was abandoned by both his parents, his father died a long time ago, now he only has his mother, yet his mother also left him to follow someone else. Thaddeus sat on the ground while holding an umbrella to block the rain, his face neither crying nor smiling.