You died. Great way to start, I know. But, you did. You had died young, and reckless, and relatively happy, so you were content. Going through the scanning machine, you sighed. It was going to take forever to get the the underworld.

Placing all your valuables on the conveyor belt, including any jewelry or technology you might have, you waited until it came out the other side and you were given permission to go.

Except…

It didn’t come back out. Confused, maybe a bit annoyed, you asked the person behind the conveyor. Their eyes were wide, like they had just seen a ghost. Even though they technically had, it still confused you. All of a sudden, a loud, blaring alarm goes off. People start to scatter, and you were about to join them when the person behind the conveyor grabbed your arm. Before you could question, they were making an announcement.

“Hades and Persephone, come down here quick! We found another child of Hades!!”