Persephone sat on her throne, bored. Hades sat next to her, barking orders at the dead. Persephone stretched out her hand, she made an orange lily sprout from her palm. Hades looked over and frowned, "Is everything alright love?"

Persephone looked up her shiny black hair fell on her face, "Why wouldn't it?"

"Well, you have an orange lily, and you only sprout them when something's wrong," Hades pointed out.

"Oh, I'm just bored." Admitted the goddess.

"Do you want to go do something then?" Hades asked his wife.

"I don't know."

"We could go up to Earth if you'd like," offered the death god.

"Um..sure." Persephone agreed.

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The two gods arrived at Earth. Persephone's curly hair returned to blonde, and her eyes went back to blue once they did. Persephone looked around, the ground was white.

"Why is it so cold?" Persephone asked shivering slightly.

Hades glanced down at the white snow, "This is what happens during the time you're gone."

Persephone's baby blue eyes lit up with concern, "Aren't the mortals hungry?"

"I think they stock up on food during the cold season," Hades assumed.

Persephone nodded, "oh."

Hades bent over and touched the snow, at first he pulled back, not realizing it would be that cold, but then picked a pile up.

Persephone's eyebrows knitted together, "Wha-"

Before she couldn't finish Hades had thrown the the snow at her. The ball of snow burst once it had hit her. Persephone startled and gasped. She looked up and saw Hades's goofy grin. She sent him a mischievous glare as she bent down and picked up her own pile of snow. Hades was forming a ball in his hands as she did so. The two threw the balls. Hades and Persephone were covered in snow, but they were both happy and certainly not bored.

Hades had just grabbed a handful of snow. He turned to throw it at his wife. But she was nowhere to be seen, panic rose up inside the god. He was about to call his name when something jumped on his back. Hades was about to throw it off, but he realized it was only his wife. She giggled as he scowled.

"What are you doing, Seph?" Hades questioned.

"Nothing~" Giggled Persephone.

Hades opened his mouth to ask a question but Persephone threw snow at his face. She jumped off his back and began to run.

As she was running Hades was planning his revenge. He had made around three snowballs. He began to throw them at the goddess of spring. Persephone felt the rush of coldness on her back and spun around to see her husband preparing to throw another. She ducked down so the frozen ball wouldn't hit her. Instead it hit a person who was walking by. Persephone and Hades were staring straight into each other's eyes, stifling their laughter.