the-ultimate-fate started following you
Persephone jumped before she leaned against the trellis of her garden, reaching out to swat at the other, letting out a breath. "Blast it Ash," she preferred that nickname for him a small smile crossing her face. She hadn't needed to wonder how he'd figured out she was here, she just figured it was Acheron, just being Acheron. "Startled me, what can I do for you?"











