In which Olympia falls

Short stories involving my two main leads in every little tale I tell myself before succumbing to the god of sleep Hypnos, or while I run, or walk, or jog.

They all start with Persephone and Hades two gods who loved each other terribly, at least in the version I tell myself, moving on there all just little random ideas I get out of nowhere.

Read Queen of the Dead in my Profile if you want to get a bigger picture of my two own versions of the Greek Myth.

-Enjoy Okurrrr