The castle rises from the jagged cliffs like a shadow carved from the mountain itself—black stone, sharp spires, and walls that seem forged by fire, not hands. Steam coils from cracks in the earth, and the air smells of salt and smoke. Its towers twist unnaturally, as if shaped by something older than memory. Beneath, tunnels dive into the heart of the island, warm and echoing, as if something ancient still breathes below. More than a fortress, it feels like the mountain dreamed it into being—dark, watchful, and alive.

The gods had children of course, but most gods preferred to live in castle amongst mortals, such as hades and apollo, who lived in diffrent parts of Greece and lived in castles made for then. Hades was a dark castle with black and purple banners of souls, apollos was a grey-golden castle with gold and black banners of the sun. Hades had a son named blake who was his only son and heir, as was dykan who was apollos only and eldest.

The house of apollo arrived at hades castle so that king apollo and king hades could talk about upcoming events. Dylan and apollo both walked through the large black doors and bowed infront of hades and blake before apollo had sat down next to hades and began talking to him