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Flowers bloomed as soon as the lad laid his hands on them; air blew his hair and grass beneath his feet swooned in delight as he stepped upon it. Butterflies and swallows surrounded him, two deer followed him as the giggles emitting from his lips, made a perfect and sweet melody.
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The God of nature, Persephone was on earth, enjoying his little tour as he skipped over many gardens and soft lands. His guards behind him, protecting him at all costs. Sirens were watching over him as he laughed in joy and played with butterflies, they were set on him from his mother, Dermas.
Everything was calm and peaceful, no disturbance at all. "Prince jimin!! Don't go too far" One of the sirens called out his name as he smiled and nodded. "I will not," He said and skipped over the log. Even though he had his guards behind him, sirens watching over him, no one noticed how he looked awestruck at the black and red butterfly. It was rare; Persephone had never seen this type of butterfly as he followed the beautiful insect, unknowingly getting far from Sirens and his guards.
Suddenly that butterfly disappeared in the air, Jimin stood there confused, shuddering when the harsh sound of thunder could be heard. He couldn't tell the reason behind this but it was something fishy.
Sirens and guards got alert as they yelled at jimin to get back here but they couldn't reach as dust practically made a shield around him. Jimin shrieked horrified when he saw the ground bursting open, and a black horse coming up. He wanted to run back as he swiftly turned to his feet and was about to go back but felt a pair of hands grabbing his waist. Jimin thrashed around in the hold.
"Jimin!!!! Persephone!!!" He could hear his friends calling him but he didn't know how to free himself. A man wearing all black, sitting on that black horse, gripped him tighter and before anyone could predict what had happened. Everything disappeared, Just dust in the air and torn flowers, burnt grass.
And that's when reality drowned over them. 'Persephone had been kidnapped and that too by Hades, the king of the underworld as he was the only one who wore all black and used black horse. Panic rushed into the Sirens and guards, not knowing what they would say to Dermas, the mother of Persephone. Nothing could be done as they all returned with remorse and shame.