When my brothers and I drew for what world we would rule, I feel like I got the worse pick. I was made lord of the underworld, ruling over the dead. I am a greedy god who is greatly concerned with increasing my subjects. I am also the god of wealth, due to the precious metals mined from the earth. I have a helmet that makes me invisible. I can put the dead to sleep, silence the dead with a hand motion, surround my enemies with pitch black clouds, shoot bolts of darkness, and I can travel anywhere I want at very high speeds. Although I have all these poweres, I rarely leave the underworld. I am unpitying and grim , but not capricious.
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