You were alone. You were in need. Your voice was sweet. Like a songbird. He came up behind you. You were calling out your lovers’ name. They weren’t responding at all. Hades laughed lowly and gravely. He gently turned your head with a couple strong fingers. His black leather fingerless gloves were made of the same material as the rest of his outfit. He put his black ray bands on his white short hair “Hey there little songbird…you lost?”