The Netherworld, a black crow flew through the heavy mists of death to arrive at a dark temple at the edge of Tartarus.
As the faint sound of flapping wings reached his ears, Hades, who was trimming a potted plant, looked up at the little creature that had landed on the table and extended his hand to receive a golden branch from the claws that released it.
His gaze swept over the secret text inscribed on the golden bough, and Hades was momentarily stunned.
After confirming the content several times, the Underworld King's gloomy face suddenly erupted with ecstasy. He quickly dropped the shears, donned a brand-new outfit, and transformed into a wisp of black smoke, carrying the table crow with him, and flew toward that vibrant garden.
It took only about half an hour for Hades to arrive at the destination. His misty form reverted back to its original state as he landed on the outskirts of the garden.