Hades' Return

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Prologue

As I ran from my certain doom through the firey pits of the underworld, somehow I couldn't help but wonder why I was being chased through the demon realm by a giant two-headed mutt, desperately avoiding drowning in disgustingly corpse smelling slobber and being eaten (more the first point than the second; horrible way to go drowning in dog slobber!) when i could be at my foster parents house with Sparta gently purring away on my lap as I reluctantly began my tedious history homework.

Oh well, it's my own fault for choosing to stupidly follow a gorgeous Welsh boy instead of going to my first lesson at Radstock High. 'New school, new me' I remember thinking that morning as I'd given Sparta his cat food and closed the heavy wooden door behind me as I left - unbeknown to me, I was so, so right.

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