Title: Hades and His Light Third Person POV Hades sat upon his throne, sulking while he drank the amber liquid in his hand. It no longer had taste, the ice cubes long dissipated as he sat, watching the liquid swirl with in. He tilted his head, sat in wonder how things can be taken for granted. Just like the ice cube: once precious to his alcohol, to keep it cool and collected had now disappeared from his cup, just like his Persephone. That damn goddess Selene had ruined his life. His one true love was ripped from his grasp and was destined to be with another, some damn messenger angel that he has no care to know the name of. Persephone was his, he had specifically picked her out of all the goddesses because of her beauty and grace. He held her in his palace for more than a 1000 years,

