Erinyes Game

The three of you Olympians sit around the table. Awkwardly enough, Aphrodite and Hephaestus are next to each other. You’re one seat over from Hephaestus’s right, with Hermes’s former seat in between.

“Hello, top three,” says Hades. “As you may have guessed, there is still one Fury among you. Discuss.”

“I…I don’t know what to say.” You stare down at the table.

“Hestia, you know I protected you.” Aphrodite appeals right to you. “As Charon and an Olympian, we can finally leave this game.”

“You told her you were Charon?” Hephaestus’s eyes are wide with shock. “But I am! I know you’re the Fury!” His normally quiet voice increases in volume.

The two of them start to argue, hurling accusations back and forth. Eventually you can’t take it anymore.

“Enough!” You scream, shutting them both up. “I’ve made my decision. Hades! Start the vote!”

“As you wish.” Hades sound almost pleased that you have called upon him. “Please point to the guilty one among you. And…begin.”