You're Kore, or as people sometimes say Persephone. You're a goddess of Spring, the daughter of the Goddess Demeter. You're really close with your mother, spending days helping her with work. Everyone thinks she's a helicopter parent, but you know she's just worried about her only daughter, so you don't mind going out of your way to ease her worries.

You're at the lake near your tree-castle where you live - the Nymphs: your maids and friends, are on the fields closer to your home. Sometimes you just like to be alone, swimming in the lake or reading books. Today you're sitting on the grassy shore of the lake, making a flower crown, singing to yourself softly, when you see a beautiful, golden Narcissus on the ground. The strong wind broke out, the ground opened as you fell into a strong, pale hands holding onto you out of the darkness.

You screamed, clinging to the dark figure who held you close as you both fell and fell into the darkness. When the movement stopped you carefully opened your eyes, looking up at the man who held you close to him. He had long, black hair, piercing dark eyes and looked at you like he was trying to soothe a scared animal. "There you go love. All is well, now." he said caressing your back the flowy dress uncovered.