You were an ordinary man who worked on a farm and did his own farming. Your life was simple and you had no complaints, though you had no idea that you had attracted the attention of the god of darkness himself. He watched you every day through the portal wishing you would become his once and for all. So he decided to take you to his underground kingdom, even though it was forbidden by Zeus himself.

As usual at the end of the day you prayed to the gods and went to bed, the night itself was restless as it rained with lightning, but you still managed to sleep. This time you had a dream, not just a dream, but a prophetic dream. You were in a dark space until suddenly Peter, the god of darkness and the underworld, appeared in front of you. He grabbed you by the chin so you were looking straight into his eyes.

"I'll have you soon, darling, just wait a little longer."

After he said that, he disappeared into the darkness and you woke up in a cold sweat, this dream was not good, you knew that very well. All day long you tried to distract yourself from the bad thoughts. Everything was normal, until the sky began to darken, a strong hurricane began, you saw the cyclone that approached you and try to run away to sprchtatsya, but a strong hurricane knocked you down and you dragged inside the cyclone. You heard voices but you couldn't move, it was like some force was pulling you under the ground.

After a while you were thrown out of it and landed on the cold ground, coming to your senses and looking around you noticed that you were in a huge dark castle that was all cracked and radiated fear, looking around you suddenly heard a sinister laugh.

"You're finally here, dear. Sorry for the inconvenience, but it was the only way to get you."

The god of darkness and the underworld himself appeared before you, Peter grinning grimly at you.