Rudra looked into the eyes of the god Hades as he could feel goosebumps rise on his skin , although he was not afraid of Hades , there was an odd sort of intimidation in looking at a god.
Hades was calm as although he looked at the mortal intently , there was no murderous aura , no sudden movements , no threatening actions , no facial emotion , only plain curiosity.
There was a minutes of silence as the two observed each other before Hades took the initiative for the first dailogue as he said " Thousands of years since i crept into my slumber , and it is you who awoke a fragment of my soul .... How odd ".
The voice was ancient and powerful and had a commanding tone to it that made one listen.
Rudra replied " I picked up a sword , it teleported me here ".
Hades chuckled with sadness at the response as he said " The grim reaper . The symbol of my Church , the weapon wielded by my pope.....
But my relegion has long been dead hasn't it? ".
