Demoted

The young king called out the Eighth Commander and just like the other two previous Commanders, he also arrived with a bang.

THUMP!

Arriving with a jump, the eighth Commander stepped foot on the top floor.

The black aura surrounding the castle cleared out and everyone finally got to see the God Of Death.

"He is Hades?"

"What is he?"

"Is that a scythe?"

"What's with that robe?"

"He looks like a grim reaper."

The crowd let out their honest thoughts and Hades didn't seem to mind them.

He certainly had a long black robe on his body and the scythe really made him look like a grim reaper.

[[A/n : Art For Hades. Here!]]

"No," The young king said. "He doesn't look like a grim reaper, everyone. He IS the grim reaper."

The crowd raised their brows.

"If the young king is praising him then he must be worthy."

"Show your face."