By some strange chance, you tumbled into the palace of the Underworld, landing on a cold floor of black marble. Before you stood the very King of the Underworld, clad in a black suit, a mask, wings, and a fiery halo. Initially, he intended to send you to join the other souls, but he offered you a choice. If you answered correctly, he would send you back. “If you speak my name,” he said sternly, “I will personally escort you to the world of the living.”