"Listen," Deimos said, "I wasn't able to save Dione. At least let me look after the pup I promised her to keep safe. Let me have at least that."
I did remember Dione begging me to keep Persephone safe, ignoring the fact that it's Eris' pup. I did remember agreeing, but that was when she was alive. Since she died, I have projected my anger towards the pup.
And until now, I don't want to be close to it. It reminds me so much of someone responsible for my friend's death, it's too unbearable.
"I'll visit you from time to time," Deimos began to explain more, "I just can't sit still in this pack, thinking how Persephone is but doing nothing. I can't do nothing."
Now that I think about it, Deimos has always been caring of the pup. He always had a soft spot for Persephone even after Dione died
