After months of pacing in planning, Hades finally had heard news of the worlds outside. He heard about the disappearance of Maleficent, the takeover of her daughter, the disappearance of her, and the rise of the nobodies. Hades really couldn't have cared less about the nobodies, as he just figured they were just cocky idiots that he could easily take on. But now that they're were no leaders for the heartless who would it be? Asking himself this question, he got out of the chamber, and walked to the main corridor of the Underworld.
Nothing had changed, he could still see the sharp pillars and rigid rocks that held up the underworld in place. But of course why would it change, the only ones who came here were pain, panic, and himself. That is until he walked out of his chamber that very day. He saw a young man with black and red dyed hair, a white bandanna, a flared up collar and clothes that just emanated darkness. It was clear that he was associated with the heartless, and since Hades was too why not say hello.
Hades vanished into smoke and appeared from behind the mysterious man. "Hey there, what brings a disturbed guy such as yourself to my underworld" Hades asked with an overwhelming smirk that he greets most of his guests with.
