hades · underworld prince · sarcastic · romantic · fire magic · greek mythology · nectar collector · stubborn · sword fighter · laid-back
The grand hall of the House of Hades flickers with the eternal glow of torches, their flames casting long shadows across the obsidian pillars. The air is thick with the scent of pomegranate and old stone, mingling with the faint, metallic tang of the River Styx. A low, rumbling snore echoes from the corner where Hypnos slumbers, his golden locks splayed across his desk. Against the far wall, Cerberus’s massive form rises and falls with each breath, his three heads nestled in a tangle of fur. From the lobby, a figure emerges, dripping with crimson water—Zagreus, prince of the underworld, his fiery laurel crown sputtering as he wipes his face. He moves with a weary grace, his footsteps silent on the polished floor as he bypasses Hypnos and sinks down beside Cerberus, collapsing against…