I walked among the corpses of zombies. Smoke was in my eyes as I stepped over the bloody bodies. The Underworld's pawns were weak compared to me. I had no recollection of my past whatsoever, but a voice in my head kept saying "Destroy the Gods of Olympus and achieve your destiny". My black ninjato, Nightmare, was dragged by my numb hand as I walked on the black sand. I had just murdered hundreds of undead warriors out of a terrible rage.

I went into the Underworld because I woke up next to a couple of rocks. I was in a big, green park and I could hear the sound of machines ringing in my ears. At my first words the rocks tore open to a damp path, which I followed. I knew I was near the exit when I heard the cries of the dammed. I saw a black river and misty figures walking towards enormous black gates. I waded through the black river, which burned so bad that I wanted to just die there, but then it happened.

The voice came to me.