"Hello, my Queen." Persephone let out a yelp as Thanatos practically materialised behind her. Death itself was silent. "Thanatos, I'm not a Queen, so you don't need to address me as such." Persephone smiled at the blind god. He smiled knowingly before dismissing the subject, "How are you doing?" he questioned the spring goddess. "I'm doing ok, bit hungry though." Persephone shrugged, one foot was tucked under her body on the leather couch and the other dangled, tapping on the cold floor. "Lord Hades is going to go on a break soon, he'll get you some food." Thanatos soon disappeared and Persephone was left alone. Hades was completing his duty as the god of the dead as he met with the passed souls and placed them where they belonged. The Asphodel Meadows for those who led mediocre live

