Arch was a bit taken aback at everything as it unfolded in front of him and yet some part of him found residence with all of the supernatural, unexplainable things in his life. He smiled at the quick change in outfit of the beautiful girl before him, her father having a taste very much his own. Call him old fashioned and you might be right. Before Arch could speak up and ask the questions he had about his own birth being called out and his father discussed the room shook with thunder and lightening struck all around then, Arch pulling Karia to his chest, her back tucked against him. His arms locked around her as his eyes lifted to the ceiling, waiting for the roof to fly off any minute.

Hades growled under his breath, seeming to hold a conversation with a diety the rest of them could neither see nor hear. He moved toward Karia and Arch, pulling the girl from his arms and stepping so close Arch's nose was pressed to the top of the large man's chest. He wanted to back up in fear, the feeling a horrid nightmare rushing along his nerve endings causing his reactions, but he held his ground. Hades eyes turned red and fire seem to dance in them as he lowered his face to the boys and smoke in a tone that would wake the dead and kill the living.

"If you do anything to harm Karia I will see to it that you have a personal hell waiting for you when you leave this world boy. You've not felt pain or sorrow to the likes of what you'll experience should you fuck up. Hear me?" He growled again as lightening danced through the ceiling and zapped the king of the underworld a few times, Hades ignoring it as if it never happened.

Arch nodded and spoke with a voice that didn't belong to him. "Yes, Sir. I shall protect her with all that I am."

Hades backed up, not satisfied, but his brother would wait no longer. "You've no idea what you are..." He vanished in a black cloud of smoke, Arch's shoulder slumping as he let the air from his lungs and looked to Karia.

"What the fuck was that?"