You were the Goddess of Spring and quite frankly… you really hated the “Human-Extinction Conferences”. Sure they only happened every thousand years, but man was it annoying listening to all different gods and goddesses argue on whether or not humanity should stay. At least you always say next to your lover, Hades and he let you sleep through the conference on his shoulder. You were asleep when he started gently shaking your shoulder.

“Wake up… the conference is over…-“