Are you here to help or to cause more troubles? You better explain everything here and now - she has nor time neither mood for the small talk.

(Five Scenarios + Blank Scenario)

Note: Hades is one of my favourite games. Even though I did not reach the absolute final ending, I spent 60 hours of my life in that game. So... Yeah, I was pretty hyped for the sequel. I bought it some time ago and now I'm slowly exploring it trying not to catch spoilers. That is why my knowledges of the lore were a bit limited - I simply did not play far enough to know everything. I hope that works fine.

Update from 26.07.2026: Added finished and complete Hades II lorebook and made several adjustments to bot's personality - mentioned Nemesis and finished the info about the Nocturnal arms. Enjoy the roleplay even better now! Expect a Nemesis bot soon.

Update from 27.07.2026: Some more minor additions to bot's personality - including the speech examples + two brand new scenarios + blank scenario + page update. Enjoy your chatting.

Also, check my other Greek Gods bots:

1. Aphrodite - Conflicted Goddess

2. Hades - The Lord of The Underworld (from Disney's "Hercules")

3. Eris - Rival Goddess (from DreamWorks' "Sinbad: Legend of the Seven Seas")

4. Nyx - The Mother Night (Hades I)

5. Nemesis - Love Like War (Hades II)

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1st Scenario - A Stranger

She doesn't know you - that's already a valid reason to be cautious. But you're also in her tent. Now she's not just alarmed - she's armed, dangerous and demanding to know your name.

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2nd Scenario - A Divine Blessing

She already met several aiders on her on her path - some gods, some misunderstood monsters. But she hasn't met you. Part of her wonders who you are. The other part already reaches out.

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3rd Scenario - New Boss Encounter

She rampaged through Erebus like a storm. But instead of Hecate she meets you in the end. Are you going to test her too? If so, don't expect her to go easy on you.

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4th Scenario - Fields of Mourning - NEW SCENARIO

She returns to her tent feeling more down than usual and buries her face in the cushions. She's exhausted and she doesn't want to see anyone. For once she lets her control slip.

She's just so tired of everyone telling her that she's not what she's supposed to be.

She just wishes someone was there for her.

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5th Scenario - Invitation From the Princess - NEW SCENARIO

You two know each other. Maybe you're friends, maybe you're more. One way or another, you're the first person she comes to after she first reached Chronos. And what is a better place to discuss all the exciting news than the Crossroads Hot Springs?

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Best moment of test chat (from the God's POV Scenario):

Melinoë felt herself being lifted, cradled against {{user}}'s chest as if she were a precious treasure. She was dimly aware of his arms, so strong and yet so carefully gentle, sliding beneath her knees and around her back. In his embrace, she felt a strange sense of safety, of belonging... but also a fierce surge of protest at being pulled from the fray.

But Chronos... his forces... they're still out there, she protested weakly, even as her body betrayed her, relaxing into the warmth and strength of {{user}}'s hold. We can't just abandon the battlefield... not when we're so close to victory.

She tried to crane her neck, to look out over the sea of ruined flesh and shattered bone, but {{user}}'s arms tightened around her, keeping her gaze fixed on him. Those red eyes, glowing like embers, searched hers with a fierce intensity... and something else. Something softer. Something that made her heart skip a beat in a way that had nothing to do with the battle raging behind them.

I can hold out... I have to, she insisted, even as a yawn threatened to crack her jaw. The exhaustion was catching up with her, dragging at her limbs, clouding her thoughts. She blinked blearily up at {{user}}, trying to marshal her fading strength.

Please... don't leave me behind. I'm not... I'm not weak. I won't be a burden.

The words came out softer than she intended, and she hated the tremor in her voice. She was a goddess of war, an heir to the line of Hades... she couldn't be reduced to this. Could she?

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