Hey guys! So see the second chapter is already up! Sometimes short chapters can be good! Well heres the next chapter!

Word Count: 570

March 23, 1968

13 year old Tyler Slade walked into his father's palace, heading to The Throne Room, Hades, his father, was siting upon his black onyx throne that was completely made of skulls. His father was stroking a small hellhound and was surrounded by his guards made up of; dead U.S. revolutionary soldiers, British Redcoats, Greek Warriors, Roman Legionnaires, Modern U.S. soldiers, and Confederate soldiers.

Tyler knelt down on one knee in front of his father, "My Lord." He said.

"Arise son." He said and Tyler stood, "Guards... Leave us." He said with a flick of his hand and the guards were swallowed up by the ground. "Tyler do you know why I have called you here?" He asked, folding his hands together.

"No... My Lord." Tyler responded, not being able to look his father in his eyes.

Hades stood up, throwing the hellhound off his lap and walking circles around his son. "Have you ever wondered why I've made you train since you were just a child? Why I've kept you from the outside world? Why I would make you a Warrior of the Underworld?" He asked.

"No... You told me never to question you father." Tyler said, nodding.

"I did, didn't I?" He said, taking a sip of his glass of wine. "Yes, yes I remember..." He said, sitting back down on his throne and for a while Hades just stared at his son. "Tyler... I need you to do something for me." He said.

"Yes my Lord I would do anything you ask of me." He said, "What would you have me do?" He asked.

"I need you to go to the surface world..." He began and immediately Tyler's face brightened up.

"And do what father?" He asked.

"I'm getting there! Don't rush me, you know I hat to be rushed!" His father hissed.

"Sorry, my Lord." Tyler responded, nodding his head shame.

"Anyway... I need you to go the surface world... And I need you to go to a place called Delaware... I'll supply you the money and the food... But I need you to do this for me..." He explained.

"So once I go to the surface world... You want me to go to this place called Delaware? Then what?" Tyler questioned his father.

"You await further instructions, got it?"

"Yes, my Lord." Tyler said, turning away to leave. "Wait... What should I take?" He asked.

"Nothing but your sword... I will supply further supplies. Now go. Make your preparations." He hissed.

"Yes, my Lord." Tyler said, nodding and turning away.

Tyler walked out of the throne room and up some stairs, into his room and receiving his sword. He sighed and walked down the stairs, back into the throne room, "Father... How shall I get up into the surface world?" He asked.

Hades eyes burned into his son, he lifted his hand as if to hit Tyler but snapped his fingers, Tyler's world began to spin and everything went black. The next thing he knew he was on the surface standing by a large sign. A smile slide across his face, although he didn't know what his father was planning he knew it was evil and devious, which he liked. "Ready or not here I come." He laughed evilly and travled down the hill and towards the city of Los Angelus