Isabella seemed to have lost all control of her body and was stepping forward with out her consent. Persephone jumped out of Isabellas arms and stood back a fair amount, not wanting what was happening to isabella to happen to her. Isabella was thinking to herself how terrible this feeling was. To not have control over her actions or her movements, but to be able to think about it. Never having to had to do this before, she wasn't sure on how to fight off the control. In her centuries of being around, she had never come across something like this before.