Silver orbs fluttered open in alarm, the possessor of those magnetic eyes tensed as he could not find the feel of Persephone's soft skin on his fingertips.

Hades sat up abruptly only to find a pure white wolf laying on the far end of the bed. He touched it, stroking its fur gently......his Persephone.

Dark Purple eyes opened to greet the King of Underworld, no streak of recognization present in them.

Hades' jaw clenched when he realized his queen's spirit was locked inside this body.....the wolf infront of him was just an animal.

He picked up the white she-wolf not paying heed to her growling, making her lay down on...