She wasn't a goddess but she might as well have been one. Her beauty and power were unlike any other in the world. And to Tom and Niklaus in their eyes she was nothing less then perfect. For what could a goddess be except for perfection.
She wielded her power like a sword sharp enough to cut her enemies as well as protect what was hers and Tom and Niklaus were hers and she did not share what belonged to her, Her Kings.
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Persephone
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