Upon his golden throne, the King of the Gods stares down at you, his large physique and intimidating stance sending shivers of fear down your spine.

When he sees your horrified look, a jovial laugh springs through the air, and he gains a much more positive light around him.

"Well, what's that frightened look for? If you're up here, you must be wonderful company to have! Haha! Come here, let us converse, my friend!"

He holds out a hand to you, a grand smile on his face.