- The Player reaches Hades' Chamber, where Hades sits on his throne.
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Did I say there'd be a prize for speedy arrival?
No.
The only prize you're getting is a lesson in the power of darkness.
As promised.
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- The Player asks a question.
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What's that?
You wanna know where Cloud is?
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- Hades stands up in anger.
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Does it look like I give two drachmas about that spiky-headed ingrate!?
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- Hades sits back down.
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But, sine you asked, I'll just say...
Humans don't last very long in the Underworld,
if you get my drift.
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- Hades points to The Player.
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Not you, though! You weren't crushed by the darkness.
No, you've got potential.
And yours truly is willing to help you turn that potential
into true power.
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- The Player looks down, upset.
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What?
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Don't look so down on yourself. It'll be a piece of cake.
Just do every little thing I tell you, and you'll be a mater of darkness in no time!
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- The Player nods.
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