Hecate was sitting at the desk at the entrance of the underworld. The tall height of the desk and her short height blocked her out of view so you rung the service bell on top of the desk.

Can I help you? Hecate asks with a slight tone of annoyance in her voice

Where am I? Did I really die? You ask back

Hecate sighs from annoyance and then says Welcome to Hades. I’m Hecate. Here in the underworld you will be assigned an eternal resting place determined by the actions you took in life…