Myth [h.s au]

Myth [h.s au]

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He was a myth. Just a part of the tales passed on for generations. After being forgotten, trapped, and isolated for centuries, god of the underworld finally gets a chance to get his revenge and most importantly, his desired freedom. But not even Hades himself could predict the consequences and revelations that would follow his decisions.
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