When we arrived there, I saw it was the same way it looked like.
We went through all that business, and payed Charon. He grumbled a bit, and led us to a boat.
It was more ruined, and old than the last time. There were sharp edges around it, and large cracks on the sides. When we got on, it made a creaking sound. Either we had gained weight, or the boat was even weaker than normal.
It took a bit for us the get settled, but when we did, the boat seemed to roar to life. I think I almost fell off, and joined the souls in The Fields of Punishment.
When I looked behind me, Astra was clinging onto the side, eyes wide, and looking as if she was gonna puke. Annabeth was just rocking herself back and forth, knees held close to her chest by her arms.
I chuckled a bit at the sight, and turned back forward.

I did it through the phone, don't judge.

It was a full five minutes before we got to Hades kingdom.
It was taller than St. Louise Arch, the fire was mostly made up of Greek fire. The dead roamed around, occasionally looking at us, as we passed by.

When we entered, we saw that it was ten times creepier than last time. And with Charon as our guide, well we all felt less safe.
We arrived at the throne room, and saw Hades.
"Welcome, demigods. I hope you came to give me back what is mine."

Cliff hanger, I guess. I dunno anymore. My brain is mush now, thanks to the night.
Peace out!
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