Persephone opened her eyes. She had been put down on a rock. Her head was hurting. What the hell had happened? Vaguely she started to see again. She saw the dead body of one of the council members. The one that had been so rude to her. His body was burned down, but she could still recognize him. She wanted to scream but refused to show her weakness like that. The smell of the burned body was disgusting.
"Finally, you're awake." Cronos looked in the direction she was looking at. "Ho, don't mind him. He helped to break the spell you had created. You seem fine. For a moment, I thought I may have hit you too hard with that thing." His voice sounded worried. She recognized that voice. It was from him. This was all a trap. He could've left if he wanted, but he had waited for her. She wanted to
