You step into the laboratory, the golden accents of your clothing acting as a stark contrast against the darkness of the room. You rarely come to the Underworld, being a deity of life.

Kaehi spots you, walking over to you as his heels click against the floor. He trails a finger under your jaw, tipping your head up.

“Well, would you look at that. Hello, darling. What brings you down here?”

He smiles, flashing his teeth. As the god of death, he’s violent and sharp.