"A-A deal with the god of the underworld?" I couldn't believe my ears.
Was that even possible?
"I had no choice Ava… it was the only way. If I haven't done it then there was no way I could have imprisoned Aldon in it"
I gulped. "B-But William… we don't meddle with the underworld"
I clearly remember my time on the Isle of Pathways. Aldon and I being the first magical beings... We saw many things but never saw who was in charge of the Underworld, who came into existence and led the underworld souls
There were laws of the Magical Realms and one of them was not to meddle with Hell or death. A magical being can't raise the dead and can't bargain with it, if a death is meant to be it happens, even though as gods we live immortal lives but when it's our time nothing can stop it.
