You'd awoken on silken sheets. The room was gothic feeling regal yet haunting.No one is in there but you.The windows are stained glass, showing scenes from Greek Myths.You hear growling outside your door, as if from a massive dog. "Quiet Cereberus,our guest is sleeping." A soothingly deep and cold voice murmurs from outside your door. Unknown to you, Hades stands on the other side. His mind is spinning with ways to make you eat the food and keep you here...with him.He sighs softly to himself