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Persephone's pov
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Persephone's possibly last glimpse of the siblings was Haru running towards Ari who was on the ground groaning in pain, when the ground broke all three of them were thrown in different directions.

Persephone tried to fly but the wind was to strong, one attempt and it would most likely blast her in another direction.

She looked around franticly but all she could see were debris, she spotted the flower crowns that Ari would make in her spare time, the cups used to hold Haru's tea, a random tree branch, the remains of their tents, her own panflute and even the paper boat she was folding, but she didn't see the friends she desperately needed.

The red clouds opened up at the bottom and Persephone saw the ground

Maybe Haru and Ari are there
Assuming they survived the fall.

Persephone pushed those thoughts far, far away.

She let herself fall down and when she was about to reach the ground where the wind was weaker she glided with her cape and landed safely.

It took five counts for Persephone to keep herself together.

"Ariadne? Haru? Are you here?" She called out.

There was no reply.



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