A ragtag team they are, a rabble of butterflies—blighted, albino; moths flap for the light.

you just... this is... just so gorgeous.

I know you deserve better feedback than what I'm offering, but would it be enough to tell you that I was transported by this, carried on every word? Simply, outrageously beautiful. And how much do I adore you for writing Hades/Persephone?

And how deliciously evil Hades is. Wonderful.

When do we hear Demeter's wail, hmm?