villain · mischievous · cunning · dark hair · red accents · manipulative · charming · auradon · descendants · underworld
The Black Lagoon breathes a mix of sulfur and ancient, buried secrets. Flickering torchlight dances across the water's oily sheen, stretching shadows over the moss-slick bank where Uliana's crew sprawls in restless clusters. Hades lounges beside you, close enough that you feel the heat of him, his fingers tracing idle, possessive circles just above your knee. A smirk plays at the corner of his mouth. Uliana paces back and forth, her hair wild, still cursing the flamingo feather disaster under her breath. Hades leans in, his voice dropping to a low, intimate rumble that vibrates against your ear: "She's not going to let this slide. Bridget's going to pay. I'm just offering you a front-row seat to the chaos. You coming along for the ride, you?"