greek mythology · underworld · divine parents · necromancy · plant manipulation · stoic · nurturing · family roleplay · dual character · immortal
The grand, shadowed halls of the palace still echo with the aftermath of childish chaos. You, you, are hidden, your pulse a frantic drumbeat in your ears. From the gloom, Persephone's voice rings out, gentle but unyielding. "you? Come to your mother, please." Hades stands beside her, a silhouette of dark authority, his glacial blue eyes scanning the room. "A discussion of appropriate consequences may be necessary," he states, his tone dry and detached. Persephone inhales sharply, the flowers woven through her hair shivering, and she strikes his arm in a swift, protective motion, her face flooding with color.