Somewhere a garden waits for me.

The person in that flood, she was both me and not me. I do not like this.

[Private to Biff]
I am ready to talk now.

[There's a thud and the camera clicks on. Then there's a scream. The scream is agonized sounding, pained and full of loss. Persephone is in the middle of the garden in her room, and the plants around her are brown. As the camera rolls, a seed in her hand starts blooming, but then it cycles through the entire life of the plant in five seconds. Another scream and she looks dejected as she drops the withered plant onto the ground with the rest.

Persephone looks lost and then she sees the camera light on. Her face hardens instantly and she pics it up and addresses it in a furious tone.]

Levi-Biff you fix this this instant.

[She glares at the camera before she turns it off, forgetting to delete the other part.]

[Persephone doesn't know about the curse because she doesn't care about the network, and she hasn't been out of her room to see anyone with the swirling black clouds over their heads.]

I wish my daughter to be returned to me. You have three days before winter comes.

[Have a full on Goddess, Barge. Say hello to Demeter, goddess of the hearth.]

[Persephone is... not actually in her garden. She's sitting on the deck and the stars are behind her. Unfamiliar stars with their unfamiliar stories.]

Now, in the Northern Hemisphere of Earth, the plants are stirring in the ground. They move through it, pressing forth and digging their roots more fully into the soft earth. They grow, moving instinctively towards the sun, fighting through the thawing ground. Winter's slowly shaken off as my mother's relief that I will be returning to her flows from her into the Earth. The world warms, and birds sing and animals start to come together...

And yet I am a prisoner here still.

I tire of this place.

[Persephone is sitting in the garden and she's surrounded by a large amount of violets. She looks much better now than she did before, but she clearly is angry about something.]

It is too bad that my sister is gone. She would have loved this Valentine's Day.

[Persephone slowly picked up a violet, and the stem curled around her finger in a manner that was a bit like a snake.]

You know, most mortals do not give plants the respect that they deserve. Without plants mortals would not even be able to breathe, let alone eat. Plants bring you life, and yet you do horrible things to them. You do not treat them with respect. You cut them without care. [The last bit is said directly into the camera and Persephone's look is flinty.]

But plants speak if you can hear them. They will whisper secrets to you. They will tell you who is good to them and who is not. They will tell you who walks among them.

[A beat and then Persephone pulls back away from the camera a bit.]

Something to think on.

[Private to Coyo.]

I am sorry to hear of the Doctor's departure, my friend.

[Private to Clapet]

I have figured out who it was.

[Persephone is kneeling among the flowers in her room. In the center of the mound, there is a hint of yellow plastic, and as Persephone talks, she's burying it. What she's burying? A Spongebob Squarepants doll. They're evilllllll you know.]

I do not understand how things work here. There is no equality, no fairness and no justice. When one person does something, they become an outcast, they become hated and they are reviled. When another does it, they face no consequences. I suppose it is a very human way to behave.

It is funny; I did not expect to like being a human so much. The little ones were better than the grown ones. Tell me stories of your childhoods, mortals. I would be interested in hearing them.

[Private to Coyo]

Are you well?

I demand to be let out of here while these things are present!

Now.

[The only time Persephone has ever died was in zero at the hands of Edgar while in DK form, hence why she's a bit upset over it.]

The silly little mortals whom one would not expect have come up with a plan in order to bring about your downfall, Coyolxauhqui. They have included me in the planning. I am amused.

[So Persephone is going to be the reason that Snape's harem of bullying women fails! Yay! Approved by Rycca et al.]

Edgar Parker has graduated. He is brilliant and has a good future ahead of him.

I will stay and see this Christmas for myself.

( Private Santa list: Edgar, Armand, Howie, Spike, Kay, Coyo, Dionysus, Aphrodite. )

My inmate Edgar Parker accepted Arthas's offer and turned into whatever the hell Arthas is. He then killed me and has taken my warden item. I am going to look for him, but require assistance. Normally I would not ask but this death toll has weakened me and I do not wish to attempt this on my own.