Persephone

Persephone

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"Where are you off to?" I ask, immediately wishing I had kept my mouth shut. "Um.." She laughs a little and glances over her shoulder again. Her mother is looking around the crowd now. I lean forward a little and say just loud enough to be heard above the noise, "I won't tell." She turns back to me. "Cross my heart." I trace an 'X' on my chest with my pinkie. Idiot. She laughs. My cheeks flush hot and I pray for mercy. She's the love of his life and he might be just the answer she was looking for. It's a story you know well, but hopefully with a little more depth, a little more love, and a whole lot of cute. I'm really rubbish at descriptions, but please give the story a read. I promise it's good :)
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Persephone has already been kidnapped by Hades, her unwanted and unexpected suitor. Demeter has already cast a famine on all the humans in her grief. Hades struggles to win Persephone over...but perhaps Persephone has always been meant to be with him, and she wasn't an innocent as she was thought she was... Moderate explicit parts. *not finished* "Look, Persephone, you're a reasonable Goddess, more reasonable than most. You have to understand I was not born the Lord of the Underworld. The title was appointed to me because I was the unlucky one. My job is just as important as my brother's jobs. I wasn't selected because of my cruel ways but now because of the way people speak of me and fear me now I am the cruel one whether or not I like it. Do you honesty think it is fair that it should work that way? People take one look at me and assume I'm the devil." Persephone crouches back in her seat. I realize I am standing and seat myself, trying to calm myself. "Do you honestly think that being in charge of the dead and judging them makes me undeserving of love, of a wife? I'm doomed to be exiled down here. I don't even have the sun to keep me warm, Persephone. You're all the sun I have..." *This story is also not meant to be factually accurate, and is simply an interpretation of the story.

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