Hades was the first to wake up in a queen size bed with black silk sheets. With no recollection on where he is sat up in a panic. Hades looked over his surroundings and discovered he was in a bedroom, but not his.
The bedroom was surprisingly to his liking, black sheets and curtains, the walls were painted a dark crimson. Hades saw there was a walk-in closet to his right, full of rather expensive looking suits. Overall, it gave off a dark but posed feeling.
"No matter how nice the room is, I need to get back to Olympus." Hades told himself. He started to walk to a shadow on the nearest wall, but the only thing he succeeded in doing was almost giving himself a broken nose.
"What the fuck is this nonsense!" Hades yelled in anger. Feeling panic rise in his chest once again, Hades quickly made his way to a mirror.
Hades was shocked to say the least, he looked nothing like the form he usually took on. He looked much younger now, in his 20's at least. Hades ran a hand through his short slicked back black hair, clean shaven face, although he still had a pale complexion.
Hades stared into his own brown eyes struck with a bout of bitter sweetness, this was the exact same form he took to woo Maria di Angelo. It brought back so many nostalgic, but painful memories. But it also confirmed what he needed to know, he was stuck as a mortal for now at least.
Gathering his bearings, Hades searched his pockets for any sort of clues on how to become a god again. No use to blow a fuse if it can easily be reversed he told himself. Finding success in his back-left pocket, it was a wallet. Quickly opening it, the first thing he saw was a license with his new face on it.
"Hayden Rose? Did Demeter come up with this?"
Yes, in fact she did captain obvious.
"Caucasian male, obviously. 6'4, ok that sort of explains why everything around me seems shorter than normal. 26 years-old, ok could be worse. Ah, address perfect, 1234 Saint St Seattle Washington! The other side of the godsdamn country!" Hades was pissed now if he wasn't before.
"Hera if you don't prey then I suggest you start, because when I get back I will smite you to Tartarus's nether regions. And trust me, no one can survive there." With that odd threat made, Hades turned on his heel and walked out of the bedroom.
