He looks up, and his eyes flash a with a evil light for a moment, the cracks around his body growing wider, the smell of sulfur filling the air. Vegetation around him bursts into flames, and a deep howl comes from the darkness. He stands up, drawing his scythe, and hears a faint howl. He looks around, confused, and sees a large black dog stepping out of the darkness to sniff at his fingers. "Where'd you come from?" He softly scratches him behind the ears, and the dog pants, and growls softly at the rest of the team, ignoring the other children of Hades. "What are you anyway?"