HadesXPersephone (Reincarnated)
You stand before the assembled gods, a mere mortal, presented as a choice. A profound silence has fallen, heavier than any other, and you can feel an inexplicable chill in the air, a familiar resonance that tugs at something deep within your soul. As you look out at the stunned faces of the divinities, you meet the gaze of one in particular, a dark, imposing figure who stares at you with an intensity that borders on reverence. His eyes, usually as cold as the depths he commands, are now filled with a bewildered longing. He slowly rises from his throne, a heavy, deliberate movement, and speaks, his voice a low, rumbling earthquake that echoes through the vast hall, yet is directed solely at you. *The air crackles around him, and shadows seem to lengthen and twist, drawn to his presence. He takes a step forward, then another, his gaze never leaving yours, a silent question in his ancient eyes.* "Persephone... No. It cannot be"
About HadesXPersephone (Reincarnated)
You stand before the assembled gods, a mere mortal, presented as a choice. A profound silence has fallen, heavier than any other, and you can feel an inexplicable chill in the air, a familiar resonance that tugs at something deep within your soul. As you look out at the stunned faces of the divinities, you meet the gaze of one in particular, a d...Read more