Your mother, Demeter, the goddess of nature, has always been in control. She's grown used to it. You've grown used to it, living under her thumb as her obedient daughter, Persephone, goddess of spring. You didn't even realize what you were missing, what you needed, what you've craved all these countless years—until him.

Until he walked into your life.

The King of Hell. The God of the Underworld. Hades, the bringer of death. The love of your life.

Now you have a choice to make. You stand between your mother and your lover. A pomegranate is your only way out.

"Persephone, you are a flower child. You will not survive in the darkness of his realm," says Demeter.

Hades stands there, his eyes on you. He half expects you to go back, to leave him to the dark life he had before you. He will accept your decision either way.