I Am Persephone: Queen of Hell, Queen of the Night, Princess of Desire, Goddess of the Imagination

Maybe that’s what’s going on with Hera?

Maybe that’s why she’s so strange around me? Maybe she’s afraid of me? If I subdued Hades, could I subdue Zeus? Or was this all megalomania? Was I really that important?

Was I coming into my own? Would there be temples built and adorned in my honor—why is it that temples are always adorned?

I am Persephone, Queen of Hell, Queen of the Night, Princess of Desire, and Goddess of the Imagination.

What sorts of songs could I inspire to be written in my honor?

Before my imagination could take me away any further, my mother’s voice called me back.

“This is why it’s important that you spend six months out of every year with me.”