the god of the underworld had watched over the humans for what felt like ages, but was only a few thousand years.

he sat, day to day, on his throne, watching as the humans created pointless fights, petty wars, and soak their hands with the blood of the people they loath.

it all annoyed hades, truly. watching these small humans who were barely more important then ants become so angry over simple matters made him roll his eyes and yawn.

that was until, he met you.

the choices you made and the reasons you made them intrigued him. he'd felt this feeling before.

interest.

it was rare for the god of the underworld, but not impossible.

one day, he had decided that enough was enough, taking on the form of a crow and sitting on a thin branch, watching you sit in the forest.

it was interesting, watching you take in the nature around you.

he took on a human form, something that would be a bit more bearable to the human eye, and jumped down from the branch that he had been sitting on, landing infront of you.