Zeus, God of the Underworld. Hades, God and Ruler of the Cosmos

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Zeus's Underworld Palace of Bones -

Zeus shifted in his ebony throne. He was the god of the dead and everyone hated him for no good reason - well, there were some reasons, but not that much, okay! Zeus decided to embrace the whole "dead" thing. His dark hair hung over his eyes, but you could still see the inch of black eye liner lining his blue eyes. He wore so much black leather, not a single soul (Dead or alive) could tell how he was able to move. Along with that, he wore combat boots. His Helm of Darkness rested on his lap.

Misunderstood.

But at least he had his gems and precious stones! Right...?

Zeus was scribbling down possible punishments for the Fields of Punishment:

*Sliding down a cheese grater into lemon juice.

*Whipped by a barbed and spiked whip.

*Chased by Minotaur on a field of broken glass.

Zeus wasn't at his most creative mindset today.


Throne Room of Olympus -

Hades was on top of the world, and quite literally too. He stood by a window on the 600th floor of the Empire State Building, overlooking New York. His black hair was slicked back. He wore a red tie and a navy blue pinstripe suit. His hands were clapped behind his back. "Ganymede!" Hades hollered.

Hades' cup bearer scurried over to him. "Yes, m'lord?" Ganymede said.

"Get me a cup of nectar - strong," Hades said. He needed it. It had been a long day of weather forecasting.

"Of course, m'lord," Ganymede said, then sprinted away muttering, "Strong, strong, strong, strong, strong."

"That's right," Hades flexed strongly once Ganymede was out of earshot, his muscles showing even through his suit. "Strong. Real strong, baby."

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