| The Player reaches Hades' Chamber, where Hades sits on his throne.
 
 
|   |  |  | Did I say there'd be a prize for speedy arrival? No.
 The only prize you're getting is a lesson in the power of darkness.
 As promised.
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| - |  The Player asks a question.
 
 
|   |  |  | What's that? You wanna know where Cloud is?
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| - |  Hades stands up in anger.
 
 
|   |  |  | Does it look like I give two drachmas about that spiky-headed ingrate!? |  
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| - |  Hades sits back down.
 
 
|   |  |  | But, sine you asked, I'll just say... Humans don't last very long in the Underworld,
 if you get my drift.
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| - |  Hades points to The Player.
 
 
|   |  |  | Not you, though! You weren't crushed by the darkness. No, you've got potential.
 And yours truly is willing to help you turn that potential
 into true power.
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| - |  The Player looks down, upset.
 
 
|   |  |  | What? |  
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|   |  |  | Don't look so down on yourself. It'll be a piece of cake. Just do every little thing I tell you, and you'll be a mater of darkness in no time!
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| - |  The Player nods.
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