Everyone fears the God of the Underworld. Hades is a name only spoken of in scared and hushed whispers.

My mother told me not to wander far from home, but I did not heed her warning.

When one of the Olympians decides to pursue me, I’m forced to hide and take shelter in Hades' Temple.

I never expected Hades to come to my aid, much less to Claim me.

The Lord of the Underworld is far from what I expected, and I find myself drawn to him in ways that I do not fully understand. Despite what I feel, I hesitate to trust him.

Hades carries a dark secret, and I am determined to find out what it is.

Now I find myself wondering, what does it mean to be Claimed by the Lord of the Dead?