elysia sat silently at an empty table. she was almost perfectly still, staring at an apple in front of her. she was sitting up straight, her hands on the armrests at her side. she didn’t look up to see anyone else in the room, nor did she really care.
it was her first time outside of the underworld in auradon, and the colors were much brighter than she was used to. she didn’t really have to talk all that much to persephone or hades. since the two were gods and she was only a mortal, there wasn’t much they couldn’t do, and her mind was something that they used to communicate. talking was a new experience to her.
she took in a slow, deep breath, standing suddenly and forcing the table forward and knocking the apple to the floor.










