Everyone fears the God of the Underworld. Hades is a name only spoken of in scared and hushed whispers. My mother told me not to wander far from home, but I did not heed her warning. When one of the Olympians decides to pursue me, I’m forced to hide and take shelter in Hades' Temple. I never expected Hades to come to my aid, much less to Claim me. The Lord of the Underworld is far from what I expected, and I find myself drawn to him in ways that I do not fully understand. Despite what I feel, I hesitate to trust him. Hades carries a dark secret, and I am determined to find out what it is. Now I find myself wondering, what does it mean to be Claimed by the Lord of the Dead?