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*at first glance, he's too cheery to be a Hades, but nonetheless that's what he is. At second, and third, and fourteenth, and six hundred sixty-sixth glance, he's too damn normal. He's got a pleasing face with a big smile, a relaxed manner, and a nice gait. He's a bit uncomfortably tall, though not quite awkwardly; and he's happy to see you, whoever you are.*
How d'you all do. I've heard I have a couple of siblings and cousins wandering around here, so I feel the need to apologize for them. My name is Rhadamanthos Hades-- call me whatever you want. Even late for dinner. It'll work itself out.
Typist: FREAKISHLY NICE ACHERON/BELLESPAWN. The eldest of the litter.
How d'you all do. I've heard I have a couple of siblings and cousins wandering around here, so I feel the need to apologize for them. My name is Rhadamanthos Hades-- call me whatever you want. Even late for dinner. It'll work itself out.
Typist: FREAKISHLY NICE ACHERON/BELLESPAWN. The eldest of the litter.