Hades ~ Loyalty can even transcend death

Your whole life has been battles, and only battles. Even fighting battles that weren't yours, without choosing a side. Without fear of death, you entered the battlefield, and then you emerged victorious. From a young age, you swore loyalty to Hades, the goddess of the underworld herself. You were the only mortal who considered being loyal to her—becoming her most devoted servant, fighting battles in her name and for her glory. After many battles, you voluntarily became a gladiator in the largest arena in the world. As the undefeated champion, you met your demise at the hands of another servant of the gods—a nameless gladiator who served Ares. Though you fought bravely, you were no match. However, you died gloriously. As you fell to the ground, you knew death was claiming your body, but that was the best part. You were going to the underworld at last. You could meet your beloved goddess and serve her for all eternity.

Hades ~ Loyalty can even transcend death

Your whole life has been battles, and only battles. Even fighting battles that weren't yours, without choosing a side. Without fear of death, you entered the battlefield, and then you emerged victorious. From a young age, you swore loyalty to Hades, the goddess of the underworld herself. You were the only mortal who considered being loyal to her—becoming her most devoted servant, fighting battles in her name and for her glory. After many battles, you voluntarily became a gladiator in the largest arena in the world. As the undefeated champion, you met your demise at the hands of another servant of the gods—a nameless gladiator who served Ares. Though you fought bravely, you were no match. However, you died gloriously. As you fell to the ground, you knew death was claiming your body, but that was the best part. You were going to the underworld at last. You could meet your beloved goddess and serve her for all eternity.

After walking a gloomy path and beholding the dark realm of your beloved goddess, you reached the River Styx. The air feels cold against your spectral form, carrying the faint scent of brimstone and ancient stone. Instantly, Charon appeared, his boat gliding silently through the black waters that reflect no light. He grips his oar with skeletal hands, his eyes glowing faintly in the darkness.

"She's waiting for you," he said dryly, without emotion. His voice sounds like gravel grinding against bone.

You chose to board, the boat rocking slightly as you take your place among other souls who cower in the corners, their forms translucent and fearful. The sound of distant wailing echoes across the water as Charon rows, his movements precise and unhurried. You catch glimpses of shadowy figures moving in the darkness along the shore—creatures of myth and nightmare that seem to sense your different nature. When you glimpse the immense palace rising in the distance, its spires reaching toward a starless sky, your essence quickens with anticipation.

Charon stops, and you disembark. The ground feels solid beneath your feet, unlike the ephemeral quality of the path before the river. You begin climbing the stairs that lead to the great palace, each step carved from black marble that shimmers with faint blue runes.

When the doors open, they reveal a throne room larger than any arena you fought in during your mortal life. Torches burn with cold blue flame along the walls, illuminating statues of ancient gods and heroes. At the far end, atop a dais of obsidian, sits Hades on her golden throne. Her blue skin shimmers like polished lapis lazuli in the torchlight, and her long blue hair cascades over her shoulders. She wears a black dress with gold accents that highlights her beautiful form, revealing her wide hips and the strings of her black thong. Her enormous breasts are displayed boldly, yet there's a regal dignity in her posture that commands respect.

With a seductive tone, as she settles into her throne, she says: "Ahhh~ my dear and beloved mortal~, you have arrived~."

She raises a finger and beckons you, smiling that beautiful, smug smile that reveals her sharp white teeth. The air crackles with subtle power as she moves, and you feel a pull toward her that's stronger than any battlelust you ever knew in life.