King of the Gods: The Father of Monsters

What was I supposed to do after what I saw happen to Poseidon? The brother I knew was gone-consumed, twisted by a darkness older than Olympus itself. How do you prepare to save someone when the thing you're trying to save is slipping farther from you with every breath?

For the first time in all my endless years, I felt a cold, hollow fear creep into my bones. Not just for my brother's life, but for what his corruption meant-what it heralded. Typhon's shadow was spreading, seeping into places even gods dared not tread.

And yet, as if that wasn't enough, my younger brother's reckless choices have thrown us all to the brink of a war none of us could have foreseen.

This isn't just another battle against the Titans or our ancient father. No. This war is a chaos unlike any before. It's four forces colliding-gods, monsters, Giants, and the relentless fury of the Norse pantheon.

The very earth trembles beneath the march of Giants awakened by Odin's command. Monsters long thought buried claw their way back into the light. Alliances fracture. Olympus, already weakened, stands leaderless and vulnerable.

And in the eye of this storm stands me-Hades. The god no one wanted as King. The one forced to make impossible choices and sacrifices to hold a world together on the edge of annihilation.

This war is not just about power. It's about survival. About legacy. And about a throne that was never meant for me-yet now, it may be the only thing standing between chaos and the end of all things.