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8- Persephone

"What was that about?"

She was not properly listening, not paying attention because she had something else on her mind.

Something white, and innocent, and pure, and everything that made her little demons jump and squeal in delight.

"Persephone."

She paused now, turning her horse around to look at her friend, or was it companion? No, he was more of the sanity lid to her little pandora box of destruction. "Hmm?"

"Why did you cut me off that way?" Achilles asked.

Ah, male pride.

Persephone let out a small chuckle, turning her horse around as she said in a slightly soft and sing-song voice. "Because I can."

"That is not what I meant."

"What do you want to hear, my dear?" She asked, her voice low and more of a purr than actual words. "That I wanted to shame you infront of your other stick-between-my-le

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