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*350 years ago, within the Dark Realm*

The place was blazing hot as usual, and Hades began to wonder why he bothered to answer his fathers request. Wasn't like he gave a shit, and even if he did, he hated his dad with a burning passion. Still, he did it for his mother's sake. He didn't like it when she was upset. Just didn't look good on her delicate features.

The glowing skeletons that all wore varying uniforms bowed as he walked in, cigar in his mouth as his long hair burned lazily as usual, it's usual indigo blue color. "Father."

No one saw his full face or body, not even him. The only one who had the right was his mother Andromeda who wasn't present due to a meeting of her own. Draco's bright scarlet red eyes were the only thing Hades ever saw in his lifetime, and he just turned 160. (which was very young for a god of his home realm) "My son. I'm relieved you decided to show." His deep voice echoed, shaking the very room. Hades resisted the urge to roll his cerulean blue eyes. 'Relieved my ass.' The only reason why he didn't show his own hate for his only son (the oldest out of three kids, his two younger twin sisters were not old enough to be in meetings like this) was because his Aunt would murder him if he did.

"You wished to converse with me father." Hades mused calmly, his hands in his pockets as his cigar hung from his mouth. "Yes, I did. Your mother informed me you and your wife Saturn just recently had a son of your own and I wanted to give a gift to you to celebrate." Hades raised an eyebrow. Getting a gift from his father was rare, albeit it generally meant to get him off his back for a while from a previous argument. But for once, he couldn't recall a recent one they had.

"What kind of gift?" He asked, a tinge weary. "Your strength has grown, and your powers have reached a level that I can see it now needs its own realm and land to anchor it. Thus, I've created a continent and a realm of your own for you to rule. Both are already somewhat populated, so you have a place to start." Draco told him.

"What are they both called...?" Hades asked with slight interest, wondering where his father was sending him.

"The Underworld, land of the dead, and...."

He paused, a small part of hand coming from the darkness surrounding him to hand his son a map

"The continent is known to the samurai there as Nori."

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*350 years ago, within the Dark Realm*

The place was blazing hot as usual, and Hades began to wonder why he bothered to answer his fathers request. Wasn't like he gave a shit, and even if he did, he hated his dad with a burning passion. Still, he did it for his mother's sake. He didn't like it when she was upset. Just didn't look good on her delicate features.

The glowing skeletons that all wore varying uniforms bowed as he walked in, cigar in his mouth as his long hair burned lazily as usual, it's usual indigo blue color. "Father."

No one saw his full face or body, not even him. The only one who had the right was his mother Andromeda who wasn't present due to a meeting of her own. Draco's bright scarlet red eyes were the only thing Hades ever saw in his lifetime, and he just turned 160. (which was very young for a god of his home realm) "My son. I'm relieved you decided to show." His deep voice echoed, shaking the very room. Hades resisted the urge to roll his cerulean blue eyes. 'Relieved my ass.' The only reason why he didn't show his own hate for his only son (the oldest out of three kids, his two younger twin sisters were not old enough to be in meetings like this) was because his Aunt would murder him if he did.

"You wished to converse with me father." Hades mused calmly, his hands in his pockets as his cigar hung from his mouth. "Yes, I did. Your mother informed me you and your wife Saturn just recently had a son of your own and I wanted to give a gift to you to celebrate." Hades raised an eyebrow. Getting a gift from his father was rare, albeit it generally meant to get him off his back for a while from a previous argument. But for once, he couldn't recall a recent one they had.

"What kind of gift?" He asked, a tinge weary. "Your strength has grown, and your powers have reached a level that I can see it now needs its own realm and land to anchor it. Thus, I've created a continent and a realm of your own for you to rule. Both are already somewhat populated, so you have a place to start." Draco told him.

"What are they both called...?" Hades asked with slight interest, wondering where his father was sending him.

"The Underworld, land of the dead, and...."

He paused, a small part of hand coming from the darkness surrounding him to hand his son a map

"The continent is known to the samurai there as Nori."