Persephone Reimagined

Persephone Reimagined

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You don't know my story. For thousands of years, the tale of my abduction has passed from generation to generation. They were wrong. This is a love story. My love story. "He didn't even try to hold your hand or carry you away?" Clytia swooned dramatically. I couldn't stop the laugh at burst out at her ridiculousness. "Not that I'd let him," I said. "All these gods vying for your attention is completely wasted on you." "I'm okay with that," I shrugged. "Do you even know how big this is," she asked, but didn't wait for me to reply. "Hades has shown a interest in you. He never shows interest in anything above ground. I mean, he doesn't even date."
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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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