I died a long time ago. Like, what feels like roughly a thousand years ago - or more. Since my death, I've been living in the Underworld with my father, Hades, my sister, Bianca, and my step mother, Persephone.

I still have no idea, even after all this time, exactly how this strang phenomenon happened - how I died and came back, how my entire life changed in the matter of a few short weeks - I still don't know.

All that I know is that suddenly, one day I was alive again, breathing cool, crisp air instead of the scorching heat of Hell. I have no idea what happened to bring me back here, and no idea why, either. I'm not telling when it happened - I'll leave that up for you to decide - and I can't tell you how, what, why, or who.

But what I can and will do is tell you my story.