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His mother was trapped in Hell, and it was all his fault. He knew that as surely as he knew his skill with the flute. If he hadn't been so brazen as to say he could sing and play his way in and out of Hell safely, he wouldn't have tempted the God of the Underworld to force him to make good on his boast. If he'd only said that he could play his way out of Hell, he thought miserably, his mother wouldn't have been needed. But no, he had to say he could make his way both in and out, and now he had to deal with that. Well, if there wasn't at least a hypothetical possibility, the God of the Underworld--

Inspiration: Dionysus taking his mother out of the underworld.
Story Potential: Low.
Notes: Sadly, nothing here that separates it from any of the other myth retellings running around.
Life was saved when the mask was removed, but the question was whether it could still be life entire. The death mask had been made, the breath had been breathed, all had been made ready for the journey to the afterworld. Even the soul may have been sent ahead, no matter that the man still walked and talked and went about his usual life. All agreed that there was something oddly different about him now; this was not only because they had heard of what happened, for at first none were given to know of the circumstances save for the man's wife and his physician. Yet still they observed that there was something odd and different about him. The man's own little daughter, barely old enough to say Mama and Papa, had burst into tears--

Inspiration: ?
Story Potential: High.
Notes: Interesting potential to be a variation on underworld, changeling, and Aboriginal walkabout themes.

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