Romans & histoires Hades To Persephone Poem

I stopped hugging myself and instead, I focused my gaze at Hades who appears solemn, his gray eyes unrecognizable beneath his hood, “The humans you are worrying about, well - if they’re for each other then they’ll end up together. You cannot force them to be together just because you are used on seeing them together. Let them work on what you have started with, as all creatures do without cupid’s aid.” “I thought you don’t know anything about love and your expertise is focused solely at death and bringing sorrow to the bereaved?” Hades shakes his head and smiled, “You can’t live with Persephone without picking up a thing or two.” I snorted, trying keep a straight face to stop myself from smi

"Where else did I leave proof of daddy's hunger for you, baby girl? How much did I hurt you, Persephone?" Persephone. Goddess of death. Forced into wedlock against her will by Hades after he kidnapped her. Harmon didn't exactly kidnap me, but he did lock me up. Now he was talking about our marriage like I had no say in the matter. The parallels made me smile, despite the serious nature of what he unveiled to me as he lathered my body in soap. "If I'm going to be Persephone, I need to know everything Hades did before he became Zeus," I said in a shaky voice, daring to lather a loofah in body wash and take to washing his body too.

Finally, as a compromise, it was decided that Persephone would be released but that she would have to return to Hades for one-third of the year. The goddess Persephone served in many roles across Greek mythology. Her relationship with Hades remained one of the most infamous stories in the Greek mythological canon, specifically, the various versions of how Hades and Persephone came to be a couple. Additionally, as Queen of the Underworld, she played an essential part in multiple other great stories from Hercules and Orpheus to Sisyphus and beyond. As Demeter’s daughter, and because of her close relationship with her mother, Persephone and her mother had the collective titles of “The Two Demet

Last thing I saw was that the azure was destroyed by the red. ************************** Two hands encircled my waist. I bit my lip releasing a sob. "I-I feel so helpless Hades, I feel lost." I turned around lowering my face into his chest as his hands held me with warmth and care...with so much love. "You are so powerful Persephone your determination and valour is so opulent my Queen, you are my light in all darkness, my hope when the way is lost baby." He gently cupped my face marked with dried tears, his lips touching my eyelids in petal soft kisses. A lingering kiss on my cheek calmed me as his arms scooped me up.

aren't you afraid? — Not with you by my side, you idiot. — I approach your lips. — Persephone didn't want Hades, but he insisted... one day she fell in love with him, then she understood that there was no point in going if a piece of her would stay with him. Persephone is the Goddess of light..., but she didn't mind being the queen of darkness. — I whispered and closed my eyes, tense and panting.

Her essence flowed within his blood. And just like how he would not hesitate to burn down into ashes in her love... He wouldn't hesitate to burn anyone who touches her... Leaving no blood, no bones behind... But only Ashes. Ashes to mixed with the dirt. . His fondness was different from others. His love was hidden in his chest. His thirst was drowning in his mind. His desire was leashed with his soul that all needed HIS PERSEPHONE. . He was The HADES. .

Lukas leaned in and breathed in my ear, "They are Hades and his mate, Persephone." I felt my breath hitch. Even though I guessed it but knowing it was true made it feel real. Hades was clad in all-white suit with a rose on his lapel. I was expecting him to have a long white beard, but he looked youthful with his brunette hair slicked back and clean-shaven face. Persephone, on the other hand, was breathtaking with her white lace gown and her long blonde hair parted in one side. "Ahh, Lukas!" Hades cried out, wrapping his arms around Lukas and tugging him closer.

Persephone responded with a mysterious twinkle in her eye, "Is there anything else I can help you with, Mr. Velimir? My friend's waiting for me outside; she's my ride." "I could always give you a ride home," I reply, taking a step closer, smiling at her sudden intake of breath. "That won't be necessary, Mr. Velimir. If there's nothing else…" she trails off. "I'll see you tomorrow. If you could be here at noon sharp to fill out your paperwork." I reply, turning and heading back toward the desk, taking a seat. "I'll see you then… Hades." Persephone purrs, her face lighting up with a smile when I look back at her before she turns and strolls out of the room.

It was this king of darkness, who had given me all his tenderness. Tears blurred my vision. A soft breeze rustled through the Tree of Eternity, and its silver petals began to fall around us like snow, releasing a cool, enchanting fragrance. There, in that sea of blooming flowers, Hades gently took my hand. As if by magic, he produced a gem that held a captured star. "Lyra," Hades said, his voice steady and deep with emotion. "Will you stay by my side, forever? Will you share my throne, and rule the Underworld with me?"

It laid across the land in smooth curves, beautiful in the light, calm and innocuous. Standing by me as I stood marveling the enormous river, Will said. "That's river Acheron, the river of sorrows." After taking my fill of magical view I sat down on the marble slab alongside Will. "Welcome to your first class on Greek Gods." He fixed his invisible glasses over his nose. "Good morning teacher." "Persephone is the goddess of spring and vegetation which she inherited from her mother, Demeter, the goddess of agriculture." "The events which lead to the feud between her and Hades happened centuries ago. She isn't part of the twelve main gods, and she felt that she wasn't receiving enough praise an