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i was naked and covered in ash.






~ i had a dream i was floating down a black river




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The roar of the silvery lit falls drowns out any noise around her. It is just her and the thunderous falls, just her and Selene, and just her and the light of the silvery moon. Her heart stills in her chest as she can feel the memories of her mother and the ghosts of her past begin to dance beneath the moon. They weave and bob through the forest a dance that is as old as the ancient times. They are silent and translucent against the dark forests backdrop; they remind her that she may feel alone but they are there. She is there.

There is a chill that runs the length of her spine even before his words leave his lips. She can feel his breath on her neck and his words purr across his tongue. Aren't you cold? How could she be if he stood so close? Her heart thunders wildly against her chest as the words to speak fail her and leave her speechless.

"I..." she stammers, her teeth chatter together and finally she purses her lips as she tries to regain her composure.

Looks like spring may be late this year."

Dread fills her chest. How could he possibly know that? Unless... Her blood goes cold as the realization creeps over her. He is Hades and refuse to let Persephone return to them and bring her blessing of spring, of abundant life, and warmth. Her legs begin to shake and her breath is held in her throat, her mother had spoke of Hades in hushed tones. She had not wanted the god to come for them, to appear and steal away her young daughter just as he had with Persephone. Mother had never prepared her for the day when he would actually come for her.

"How.. How do you know that?" she stumbles over her words and swallows hard. She swings her hindquarters away from him and into the icy waters so she can stare at him face to face. She tilts her crown up so that she can look up at him, despite the thundering of her heart against her ribs. "What have you done to Persephone?!" she asks in a shrill tone - bravery flickers in her cerulean eyes.


Andalusian Mutt - 4 years old - Silver Blue Roan Rabicano Tobiano the guardian of souls

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