"Hades, wewe have got to listen to me! He is up there, and.. and.. I want my revenge!" the man pleaded at the Lord of the Underworld.
The Dark Lord tapped his chin as if he was in thought, "Well, wewe see," he spoke, "You sold your soul to your little 'friends' and now wewe are here. I own you. What are wewe going to do for me, if I grant your little desire?"
The begging man looked around the dreary room to think of an idea on the spot. "I sold my soul, what is out there that wewe could possibly want more?!"
Hades waved his hand around, and from a mist, a picture of a gorgeous woman appeared. "I want...
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