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Mother, let me tell you a secret Your flowers always died in my hands And I hated being the goddess of spring Something you could never understandAnd I know how you see meYour broken, corrupted child of light But mother, I wanted pomegranates and death I craved the cruel shadows of the night Mother, the god of the dead loves me He bows before me on his knees He offers me a crown of thorns And calls me his queen And maybe you did love me, mother But he loves me, darkness and allHe knew that I was meant for more Than being your silly, fragile doll ----------"Aren't you afraid of my darkness, cara mia?" Hades asked with mischief in his eyes. "No, mon cher." Persephone replied, "You haven't seen mine yet."OC x OC!AddamsWednesday @madebyrach , 2023…