-Hades
Since the beginning of the "Game" to anyone who pondered the thought felt as though the end would never come. Or that they would never see it. Ten months ago the first group arrived. Hades could remember those days clearly. Back then his soul was an unwritten book with a strong body and quick reflexes. It wasn't hard for him to accept his death like the others because unlike them he had no recollection of it. His memories of the life he lived before waking up in the City of Eden were non existent. Though they returned eventually.
Hades received word that the girl was obtained. He was pleased. Now, there was someone else he caught eye of. Someone whom he wanted to speak with. Eden had several legends. There were a couple he intended to recruit for his army. He would capture one of them today.
Along with four of his soldiers Hades entered the derelict building through the rear entrance. His military boots tread across the floor lightly as to not make a sound. There was only silence save for the settling of worn walls and the creaking of the ceiling. His ears ready to pick up any interesting sound when one of his soldiers unexpectedly hit the ground with a loud thud. Instinctively, Hades rolled behind a crate as his subordinates wildly returned fire in all directions. Then there was silence.
Hades peeked from behind his cover to see his men all sprawled on the wooden floor. A crooked smile crept across his face. "Your skills never fail to impress," Hades called out from where he sat. "Jeremiah Hawthorn." He listened out for a response, but didn't receive one. "Believe it or not I haven't come to eliminate you this time. I've come to...recruit you. The ending of this game coming. Every gang in this city will hit each other with everything they have. The count of bodies are going to pile up higher and faster than they ever have, constantly increasing until we all wipe each other out. But I don't have any intention of dying."He paused again then continued. "I know you don't either. I have a plan to ensure that we both do." He slid a walkie talkie across the floor. "Use that device to contact me in case you're interested in hearing more." Hades stood up dusting himself. "You don't have to make a decision immediately, but remind yourself that time is ticking. BehΓΌte Dich Gott(May God protect you)" he smirked. The dog tags around his neck clinked against each other as he departed unharmed.