A/N: Hey everybody! How's it going? I'm doing good. Just made my FIRST FANFICTION EVER! WHOO! I like honesty. So use it! Just please don't be TOO harsh! And tell me if you like it, love it, or hate it with a feiry passion. Also if you think I should continue it! I have an obsession with Greek Mythology. Especially PERSEPHONE. Oh... My... Goddess. If only you knew how much I love her. Wow. I take ideas into consideration if anyone has them! I also need people to etiher review of message me! I am apart of the review revolution thingie! So I would appreciate it! And now I will let you get on with the story! This is just the prologue though. Sorry!
I do not own the Percy Jackson series. It all belongs to Rick Riordan. Except for my version of Persephone. I own her! She's MINE! HANDS OFF! ...sorry...
I Am Persephone
I don't have all day, so listen up.
My name is Persephone. I am the Goddess of Spring and the Queen of the Underworld. I know, I know. How can some be a symbol of life, but also represent death? Well that is what I am here to share with you all. My story. I can only tell you part of it today though. So I will start where all stories start… the beginning. I must warn you though. This story contains: kidnapping, forced marriage, over-controlling mothers, traitorous fathers, strange creatures, dangerous creatures, winged shoes, drop dead gorgeous Gods and Goddess', naughty language, and maybe even intimate moments (if you're lucky enough). You have been warned. If anyone doesn't like any of these things then LEAVE. …. Okay now that the haters are gone let's get on with Part 1. How I was kidnapped, forced into marriage, fought over, fell in love, and was condemned to hell. Literally.