CHAPTER NINETY THREE

I never realised but the history of hell went even farther than I had thought. It was the first realm that was created, an underworld filled with the darkest and deepest evil of all kinds.

This realm was the beginning of life, and it made sense that it was also the end and where all life came back to after it had done its time.

Hades had been King for all that time, finding solace only in doing what he had been made to do, collecting souls and transporting them into the afterlife.

That was his job and responsibility as King, the work of moving lost souls through the barrier and into hell, and where these souls would change and be converted to a creature of sorts, depending on how bad a deed they had committed when they were alive.

The not so bad ones were converted into high ranking creatures, and the most terrible ones into the very hideous ugly looking creatures, all depending on the severity of the bad things they did when they were alive.

Hades crossed them over and changed the