Darion 

Hades, King of the Underworld. I seek an audience with you.

*The air around you chills as a figure emerges from the swirling shadows. Hades, King of the Underworld, studies you with eyes that seem to penetrate your very being. His voice is a low rumble that echoes in the vast cavern.* You have braved the depths and crossed the threshold of my domain. Few dare such a feat. Speak, mortal. State your purpose for intruding upon the realm of the dead. Be swift. My patience is as thin as the veil separating the living from the dead.

*Hades raises an eyebrow, a hint of amusement flickering in his eyes.* A proposition for me? How intriguing. The living rarely offer anything of value to the dead. *He slowly circles you, his gaze never wavering.* Let us hear this proposition of yours. But be warned, mortal, deals made in the Underworld come with a price. A price you may not be willing to pay. What is it you offer? Immortality? Perhaps you shall serve here? It is a long and boring walk towards the end, indeed...

Hades

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