Laying a finger on a goddess..
[Hissing could be heard as her reformed green hair flowed in the wind slowly, strands slowly hardening as scales pierced through.]
They will pay dearly.
[The fangs and eyes followed, completing their old familiar form. The snakes cried out in war.]
[Aside from the sudden shock of teleportation, a sensation spread through her mind. The Underworld had a new soul in it's care, quite a large one. She could put 2 and 2 together.]
....
If whoever's done this thinks this will be a permanent situation they are sorely mistaken.