You're family, aren't you?
Her name was Persephone Amphitrite Jackson, and Hades just couldn't hate her, no matter how hard he tried, not when she bore the name of his dear wife. She may have been born in violation of the Sacred Oath he and his brothers made, but she made him feel like he belonged in the circle of the Olympians - and for that, he would do everything to help her survive the Great Prophecy.
Jason opened his eyes, a gasp trapped in his throat. He had dreamed about that girl again: this time, her hair was much shorter and spikier, but the electric blue eyes he knew only from his own reflection stayed the same. And just like every time before, she had told him to come home.
“I am home,” he……