Ares is a very intense immortal.  His senses and thoughts were hyped up... very fast and very emotional.  He was quiet and reflective, but this was very unusual for him.  He admired Calista... her heritage, her behavior all drew him closer to her, but how she acted now surprised him.  Surprises werent always bad, though.<br/><br/>Persephone held Ares eyes for a moment longer before turning her attention back to Calista.  Kissing the young immortal back as she made her exit.  "Of course, darling.  I love seeing you whenever I can.  Just send me a message, you know my time is limited."  Hades could be a demanding lord.  Squeezing her hand back, she looked after her as Calista quickly and willfull left the temple.<br/><br/>The faithful crowded the passages into which they were permitted.  The passages dedicated to the immortals were much grander and not very often used.  Because of Calista's penchant for keeping a low profile meant she often times perfered the former to the latter.  As she finally made her way back toward Hephaestus' domain, she would find the huge doors which  sealed off his quarters were shattered.  Inside she would see a mess all over the floor.  Cogs and gears from Hephaestus' automatons as well as shards of black stone littered the floors just ahead.<br/><br/>