His mood was dark, thus the weather outside was reflecting that. John sighed and held the cup of coffee in hand, trying to warm himself. He missed the heat of his Hades...
Over the years, he took on the duties also reflected in the Southern Hemisphere, spending six months out of the year away from Hades in London. He sighed and sipped his coffee. He'd lost track of how many years it had been since he had taken this mantle, the mantle of Persephone and that of the Queen of Hell, so to speak.
John let out a breath and rubbed his face. Fuck. He wanted to go home.
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Date: 2018-02-27 07:01 pm (UTC)Over the years, he took on the duties also reflected in the Southern Hemisphere, spending six months out of the year away from Hades in London. He sighed and sipped his coffee. He'd lost track of how many years it had been since he had taken this mantle, the mantle of Persephone and that of the Queen of Hell, so to speak.
John let out a breath and rubbed his face. Fuck. He wanted to go home.