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A river of blood that flows down a large and very old cliff and a small bridge that takes her to a giant black Ominous gate. A cold wind blew against her and the smell of rotting flesh filled her nose forcing her to gag in disgust. Behind the gate she can see Hades castle. It flashed with blue and purple lights every few minutes. The blood curling screams pierce her ears and she has to breathe before she continues. Three steps, that's all it took before a man with pure white skin, blood shot eyes and a long black hair dressed in a long flowing robe that seemed to stay connected to the ground making him look as if he was floating. Behind him comes black skeletons that match his robe in color. Dressed in Battle armor they are covered with a suspicious crimson fluid that drips from their swords and she knows all to well what this liquid is. A small petite woman that seems as if she is sixteen comes to stand beside him. The look of sadness and fear crosses her face and fills her eyes with despair as she looks at her. Ullissa smiled back lightly feeling empathy. The man tall and Feeble leans forward and his voice is rough but faint, "Welcome young wanderer, to my pits of hell. The night everlasting and day never seen such a place of tragedy and death. What be your name? What shall I call you?" A small sigh escapes the womens lips and a loud crash emanated out of the castle. Ullissa stood there for a moment taking in his words understanding her fate. Slowly she spoke with a firm but gentile voice, "I am Ullissa, the wise young mind that shows men what foolishness they make when speaking harsh to the gods, I am the voice inside your head that tells you right from wrong, who are you? Hades? I know great knowledge on your behalf, speaking of times when your rationality saved many a man. If you are him then this woman, who looks not a day over sixteen must be Persephone, a kind and gentile girl with a mind as if she was Athena herself. I am honored to meet you both." With that said she slowly bowed her head in great respect to the gods that were in front of her. She looked up into the blood shot eyes of Hades and saw a smile touch his delicate blue lips and she herself see his eyes alight with wisdom and gratitude.
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