Celeste zoomed around Earth, touching people, freeing them from what her father had done to them. Suddenly there was thunder and lightning, startling her. A storm of lighning and thunder seemed to cover all of Earth and Celeste rolled her eyes.
Her uncle Zeus was probably mad about something again, last time Aunt Hera had disappeared with his lighnting bolt, as a punishment for sleeping with all those mortal women.
But Celeste doubted that Hera would do that again, Zeus had locked her in her room for a month, without food or company.
Celeste quickly finished her rounds and sat on a beach in the Bahamas. It should've been warm and sunny today, but Zeus didn't care about anything or anyone but himself.
Celeste got bored quickly and hurried home, only to run into a traffic jam of souls outside of the Underworld. Zeus parted the clouds until he saw the source of the wailing. The Underworld reeked of pain and despair, more than usual.
Zeus popped into the Underworld, and into Hades throne room. "What the Pandora is going on here?" He bellowed, the room shook shaking dust from the ceiling.
Hades barely blinked as he popped another grape into his mouth lazily "Ah brother, you've finally arrived." Hades looked up to Zeus, a bored expression on his face.
Zeus glared at him questioningly. Hades smiled slyly. "I am.. what is it... Ah yes 'on strike' as the mortals put it." He sneered, Zeus raised his eyebrows, "Are you now?" he growled.
"Father!" Celeste floated into the throne room angrily. "Hello Uncle." She said absently and turned to her father. "What have you done!" She demanded, Zeus paralleled her glare at Hades.
Hades sighed, "I am simply not letting any more souls into the Underworld." Celeste gawked at her father.
"That's almost as cruel as taking me away from the mortals!" She cried, Zeus turned to her. "What did he do?"
Celeste turned her glare on her uncle. "This all happened on your watch!" She snarled and stomped away.
Zeus turned to Hades and glared, hatred burning in their eyes.