Alessia leans against the balcony's railing and looks out at the city of the underworld. It's dark and grim, and the residence below look miserable. Alessia does feel pity for the souls and demons down below. However, they committed heinous sins, so their fate led them to the underworld.
Ironically her fate led her to the underworld. The sins she committed isn't why she is here. Instead, a Goddess forced her to take power she didn't want, and now Alessia is about to begin training under a God of this realm.
She isn't sure if she can trust Zagreus yet. He seems somewhat bipolar and flipped his switch a little too soon. If Alessia is honest with herself, she isn't even sure what to do now and if she is making the right decision by staying here.
"Alessia!" A voice yells behind her.
Glancing over her shoulders, she sees Donn.
"Hi, Donn."
"I thought I smelled a familiar presence." Donn walks over to her and stands next to her on the balcony.
