Adolfa's POV
The moment Hades chained me at the gates of Hell, I knew he was scared. I had already used so much power fighting Thanatos—the God of Death. His poison still ran in my veins, draining my strength.
But Hades didn't have the guts to face me himself. He kept sending his minions like a coward.
"Hades, you're weak. A fool hiding behind others," I growled, standing tall even though my legs felt like fire.
"Adolfa," Hades' voice thundered, full of fury. "No one insults me and walks free. You'll pay for your words. My assistants will break you. I'll deal with you when you're nothing but dust."
"Then face me yourself!" I shouted. "I'm not afraid. This place—your threats—nothing shakes me now. I've faced death and walked away. Charon fell. Thanatos fell. You're next."
