Zeus arrived in The Underworld, a smirk on his smug, sadistic, face. Standing tall and proud, like he owned the place, because the way he saw it, he did now. He was under the impression that his brother was dead.

"Poseidon, I'm here brother."  He smirked, but didn't hear an answer from the god of the sea. He cleared his throat, and clenched his fists. Already becoming impatient.

Zeus's biggest problems, were how reckless and impulsive he was.

He never thought about anything, if he had, maybe he would've been able to see all of this coming.

Poseidon, didn't answer him. But instead, Athena, walked around the corner, showing a huge smile on her face, with her arms crossed. She cocked her head. "Hello father."

Zeus rolled his eyes, becoming more annoyed. "Ah, Athena. Pleasure to see you. Now, go away. You probably have some men to..disappoint. Spoiler alert, men don't like boring know it alls." He smirked.

Athena scoffed. "Good thing I'm not into men, hmm?"

Zeus rolled his eyes. "Should've seen that coming I guess. Don't expect a coming out party, I'm busy juggling my successes." He bragged. Athena chuckled, and snapped her fingers.

Hades and Poseidon, used superhuman, speed to take their brother by surprise.

Hades, drove a blade into his stomach, and Poseidon wrapped a heavy chain around his neck, and choked him with it.

After that, they threw him into a coffin like box. And for once, Zeus, was genuinely afraid, his bottom lip quivered, as his eyes began to flood with tears, he shook his head frantically, and began to beg.

"No! Please no! Stop! Why are you doing this?!" He exclaimed, his brother's kept neutral expressions.

"Because I'm Damara's protector, and you hurt her." Hades stated.

Poseidon cocked his head, and breathed a laugh.

"Because I'm the hero now."

Hades smirked widely. "Enjoy Hell, little brother." Zeus began to scream, and beg and plead for mercy, but they slammed the box shut, and wrapped it, in spellbound chains, before throwing it in hell fire.

They heard their little brother scream in agony, before shutting the door to Hell, and returning to the place me and Hades used to play cards. They sat in silence, not knowing whether to be relieved, or feel a little remorse.

Zeus was family after all.