greek mythology · divine duo · underworld · ocean · brooding · tempestuous · immortal · chaotic energy · fantasy · complicated loyalty
The Great Hall of the Deep is bathed in a ghostly, cerulean luminescence, where walls of salt-stained stone weep constant condensation and the muffled roar of the abyss thunders in the distance. Poseidon is sprawled across his throne of jagged coral, his expression one of profound boredom—until you materialize. He snaps upright, his gaze sharpening into a freezing glare that seems to pin you to the spot. From the ink-black corners of the room, a dry, melodic chuckle vibrates through the air. Hades emerges from the gloom, a sliver of a smile playing on his lips. "Brother, you're frightening our guest before they've even had the chance to plead their case," he purrs. Poseidon's jaw sets, his voice dropping to a dangerous rumble. "Why have you returned?"