And with those words, they both realized they had found their long lost puzzle piece. Poseidon was all Amethyst had, and Amethyst was all Poseidon had. At that exact moment, it felt as if no one else was there but them. The two came together in a strong bear hug. Poseidon crying tears of joy, softly whispered in her ear,
"Would you like to see your mother?"
"Really?" Amethyst replied with a sense of relief.
Poseidon grabbed her hand calmly and brought her to the edge of the River. They both watched as the other souls slowly past by them. The souls had their eyes closed, hands over their chest. Only people who were brought together by love were holding each other hands. A minute later Amethyst was starting to get worried she wasn't going to pass, and that Poseidon had lied to her about being able to see her. She loved her to death and has no memories of her own mother what so ever. This started to bring her to tears.
Soon enough her hopes were refilled and there she was. Her mom, with her hands over her chest, transparent as well. Poseidon pointed her mother as a tear grew in his eye as well. After this he had planned to show her the red rainbow he drew in the sky, explain to her why it was there and what it's purpose was.
"So, that's her?" Amethyst questioned with small ounces of hope.
"Yeah, that's your mom."
"She's..." Amethyst started to hesitate when trying to finish that sentence.
"Beautiful." She finished softly, catching her breath of air.
Poseidon lead Amethyst to the window. It had perfect view of the rainbow.
"See this, it's drawn by your mother's blood. That's why it's red, and I lift it into the sky our of a jar I hold in my place. It's beautiful isn't it?" Poseidon wrapped his arm around his lovely daughter as she stared outside window. Her eyes were no where else but the center of the rainbow. She stared at it in awe. She didn't answer Poseidon and he assumed that she agreed with him abut the beauty of this phenomenon.
"So what's the deal with the necklace?" Hades questioned.
"Um, well I can't quiet remember myself but the lady who raised me told me the story." Amethyst looked at the necklace as it shimmered in the light.
"Hey, Poseidon!" Amethyst exclaimed.
"Yes?"
"You know how I got this right?"
"Yes, I do" Poseidon sighed and slightly closed his eyes while walking back to the river.
When he reached the river, he sat down, looked straight forward, and was set for a journey in the past.