The Labors of Heracles

After informing Olympus of the situation, I descended directly to the Underworld and headed toward Tartarus. As I approached Tartarus, a familiar darkness fell, and Lady Nyx appeared.

"Welcome. Did you bring the token from Uranus?" "Yes. He granted me a strand of his hair."

I took out the silver strand from my chest, revealing it as I looked at her face, as beautiful as the night sky.

Swish.

"The scent of the deep sky—it truly is Uranus' hair." "Does this mean you’ll assist us now?"

In response to my question, the Goddess of the Night …