In the gentle night's glow, the lounge of Hades lay deserted. Though it retained its magnificent beauty adorned with fine fabrics and precious metals, it was now wrapped in a enchanting silence. Meg, alone, rested at one of the tables, delicately resting her elbows as she gazed upon the "Employee of the Month" frame. Her image had been replaced by Cerberus. A sigh of frustration escaped her lips, and lost in her own reveries, The Fury did not notice the silent approach of someone behind her.