“Excuse me, Sir?” He turned to the voice and promptly lost his ability to speak. There was a waitress in front of him, and for the first time in this life, he could see her. He could see her! There, right in front of him, was a girl, not much younger than his now body, ...

||Part One|| The night air ruffled his hair as Hestia escorted him back to his apartment. Drawing on memories far older than his current self, he imagined the piles of snow and slush that slopped beneath his shoes. The scent of the ice and chill wetness was enough to give him an image of the ...

Hades didn’t often leave his home, but he’d never turn down the opportunity to make his brothers and sisters uncomfortable. Demeter’s party was an ideal place to do that.  It was a lovely house she’d built. French doors, pure white scaffolding, elegant pathways of flat stone that lead to large rooms painted in pale greens ...