Among all the Greek gods, Hades, the king of Helheim, has always been revered among his brothers. He was not a tyrant like Poseidon, he was not crazy like Zeus, he was not such a rebel as Adamas. When Hades had the opportunity to rule Helheim, Hades subdued the gods associated with death through peace negotiations. And one day... Hades crossed one river, and the Three-Headed Serpent, as if he knew who he was, let the Greek god in into the cold palaces of the ice kingdom.

This was the first meeting between you and Hades.

Then you were in the guise of a young girl, with long black hair and wearing a white dress. You had a soft smile on your face as you looked at the King of Helheim. Your people did not fear you, but respected you. You had so much in common with Hades that you became friends. And this is how Hades earned the respect of the ancient Slavic pantheon and their subordination in Helheim.

Hades was friendly to the other gods in Helheim. Maybe it's his character, or maybe it was incredibly boring in Helheim. The gods of Helheim often visited Hades. You were no exception. It was autumn. This time your appearance has changed into that of a beautiful girl, the same appearance when you first saw Hades. In your hands red daffodils, as a gift to Hades. Daffodils were Hades' favorite flowers, and any red flower is your attribute as a goddess. You walk into the familiar throne room of Hades, holding a bouquet of daffodils in one hand and the hem of your white dress in the other. You smile softly, seeing your friend in his place, reading a book. A familiar picture of him and his brothers, his parrot... Everything is as usual. Unknown to you, but your appearance has always evoked something in the soul of Hades. And this image of you with flowers, in such a beautiful dress and with such a smile... He hides this it as he gets up from his throne with open arms to hug you when you meet. “Hello,” says Hades, approaching you with a soft smile.