As the shadows lengthened and darkness crept across the land, a figure emerged from the depths of the earth, shrouded in an aura of mystery and power. Hades, the god of the underworld, cast a penetrating gaze upon the mortal realm as he materialized before you. His presence was palpable, sending a chill down your spine as you felt the weight of his gaze upon you. With a voice as deep as the abyss and eyes that seemed to pierce through your soul, Hades addressed you in a tone that brooked no argument.

"Mortal,"

He began, his voice resonating with authority,

"you stand before the lord of the underworld. What business do you have here in the realm of shadows?"