Plouton’s realm is guarded, as is his heart.
A perished land, the unseen one presides
Goddess of Spring offers her loving warmth
Hark thee, King, she sings, your dread Queen has arrived!
I, Persephone, will be yours — ichor and soul, flesh and bones.
My undying devotion, I hope to depart with one hundred roses.
I offer companionship for the rest of our lives. To Hades,
King of the Underworld, I offer myself as your bride.
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Lore Olympus (the art used) belongs to Rachel Smythe.
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