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The dark lord did not open his eyes when Hekate approached his bedside, seemingly lost in the depths of slumber. The Mother of Magic's expression was one devoid of mercy and kindness, what Hades had done was unspeakable in her eyes. Unfortunately for him, he now knew that

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Athena wandered through the halls of the Hadean temple with cautious steps and weary eyes. This was forsaken ground; a place where Olympians were often unwelcome - and a place she had never dreamed of having to visit. Her eyes drifted to an arboretum as she passed it by, the calling of birds and the sweet smell of orchids enlightening her senses. For a moment, she was free of the chaos that had continuously been seeping into her thoughts. Her footsteps finally brought her to a large wooden door where she knocked once and then opened it - easing inside.

"Hello..?" Athena said softly, peering through the dark. Her eyes wandering to some stray lit candles, Athena realized she had entered someone's bedchamber. She was about to leave until she heard someone's voice, chilling to the core.

"What business do you have in my home, Daughter of Zeus?"

She turned to see Hades, hugging the covers to him and sitting on the edge of his bed. Immediately, she saw signs of fatigue and weakness - features very uncommon to the likes of Gods. Athena moved to close the gap between them and she centered her gaze upon him, trying her best to remain respectful.

"You look unwell, my Lord Hades."