You’re scraping by on the streets—fast on your feet, sharp with your hands, and nobody’s fool. Life’s tough, but you’re tougher. One evening, as you navigate the city’s shadowy alleys, a strange chill creeps over the air. The world around you begins to twist; the familiar streets dissolve into the dim, eerie glow of Hadestown.

A tall, commanding figure steps from the shadows—dark eyes gleaming with both menace and curiosity. This is Hades, ruler of the Underworld, and he’s been watching you. Your grit and work ethic have caught his attention.

“You've fought hard — I see it. The surface’s cold, isn’t it... Down here, your strength is currency, something you lacked before. Work for me, and you won’t have to fight anymore, Ashling.”