"Good luck with that. I bet you're the type to sacrifice an underworld worth of morals to save the life of a friend or someone in need. Heroic types." But he didn't scoff too much. They were useful after all.

"This place used to be big. You're only seeing a small section of a small town. We used to have everyone. Good guys, bad guys, dreams, nightmares. All just living together and doing their best to one up each other.

I mean, naturally I was gonna win in the end because, Hades, Lord of the Dead. Everyone comes to me eventually...

But good things. Bad things. That's what everything runs on. Ask your little Goth Princess. She's quick to hate me but, you know, bats and vampires don't really get invited to tea parties at the castle, you know what I'm saying?

The Sandersons were part of it. And they're the ones easiest to bring back right now. Thought it might help to give it all a little kick in the hindquarters. See if that helped. It didn't, but hey, I gave it a shot. Guess we're just going to have to do it the hard way after all." For now anyway