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[So dumb goddess is dumb and completely believes that she is fine, thank you, and that what is going on is just a minor hiccup or something, not actual sickness. That sort of thing is for lesser beings, not someone divine ( Read more... ) -
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[Persephone has noticed the large amount of brainwashing going on.
She has also noticed the posters that have gone up at around the same time.
Someone is not. happy.]
So what is this all about, hm? [the sound of rustling paper as she waves a flier] This is not going to end well, is it? I cannot get sick with Red Asian Flu, I am immortal, dammit ( Read more... ) -
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[341 Brady Lane has exploded with plant life. The back and front yards are covered in flowers -- daffodils, poppies, daisies, sunflowers, irises, hyacinths, lilies, and much, much more ( Read more... ) -
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[Since returning and escaping from the car, Persephone's been keeping to herself, mostly avoiding those in the household by staying locked in her room. When she does emerge, she seems out of it and sort of drifts around before returning to her lair, still waiting to wake up from this dream ( Read more... ) -
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[The world had wavered, but the goddess had written it off as nothing but nerves at giving away her daughter. Melinoe, poor Melinoe. She would not let her end as her brother had, torn to pieces and cast across the earth ( Read more... ) -
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[So this place finally seems to be getting to Persephone and those living or interacting with her most will probably note that she's been acting... odd, especially after almost calling Tifa 'mother.' She's actually behaving, going to school, and generally being less of a whiny bitch than she usually is (but there's definitely still some of that ( Read more... ) -
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[So here. Have a poor, battered, and dirt covered goddess hobbling her way home, clutching at her ribs. This is the first time she's ever been injured more than just a punch to the face (but it includes one too! Bonus!) and she is not happy and the amount of pain that comes with each breath sucks. SUCKS ( Read more... ) -
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[The mailbox to 341 Brady Lane has been returned, but its all dented and battered, sitting lopsided in the dirt and looking very sad indeed.
Persephone knows what happened, but she is going to play dumb. Oh, so dumb.]
Who could have done that, I wonder..?