Wicked rolled her eyes as she neared the place that her dear father Hades appointed his creation Drayk leader of his little group that was gathering. She herself really could care less about her father or the others there. But it was in her fate to join them the cards never lied and they had told her she had to come even if her relationship with her father would make things hard there. She was still his child even if she didn't see him as a father. She had her hopes on hiding amongst the mortals being a match maker not torturing the poor souls not that it surprised her to find her fate to be as such. She did have a knack of causing pain and misfortune to those who did not heed her warnings. Besides she liked the fact she had her powers now unlike the heros she didn't have to earn hers. She was born with her powers and they made her little black heart smile and made it happy.

She walked up seeing Drayk showing off something she was use to. She arched a brow as she stopped and just stared at him and then to the other her eyes hidden behind her dark sades as she crossed her arms over her chest and waited to see who else would join them. She couldn't wait to be threw with this little gathering and go find Cerberus with its many heads. Most would fear the beast of a dog but she loved it. At lest she wouldn't have to pretend she was some normal girl who liked the gods and loved the light. The truth was she liked the darkness and pain. No pain no game right or that was what she had grown up with.