When Orpheus looked inside, he saw that he was standing in front of a river with fire burning on its surface. There was an old man there with wild white hair, standing next to a boat. He was looking down at the water, and Orpheus thought he saw the reflection of the fire in the man`s eyes, but when the man turned to look at him Orpheus saw that his eyes were made of fire. Finally, he had met Charon the Ferryman.

`No money was put upon your lips on the day you were buried, so I will not take you across the River Styx.`

`But I did not die. I only came here to talk to Pluton and Persephone. I want to...`