I know what your thinking, I wanted to rewrite this and add to the story and I really feel there is more to explain

Remember I don't own the SE characters but my own and if I could, I would have it this way

Ch. 1

Have you ever wondered if there was more to the story of Hades and Persephone? That there was more than what was said in stone? Let us go back to when Gods and monsters appeared and man shared the lands with creatures, where it was not forgotten and begin. To understand the story, let us start where it happened.

In the land of the living, all life roams in the land of Greece and Rome as well the neighboring lands. All the gods and goddesses around are preparing for the summer harvest as they smile at the beauty of all the fruit and vegetables and many more beauty Demeter has created.

Demeter goddess of harvest and bringer of Gaia's plants. She was of great beauty and as her sisters Hera and Hestia that rivals Zeus's height but still her kindness and generosity and compassion is to the life she produced to this world. But one life she treasures most in this world. Her treasure, Crona. Crona, is hidden amongst the life Demeter created to protect Crona from the danger of the world. Hoping to protect Crona from the evil the world holds. Crona is a unique child for he does not have any powers. He is a humble child that loved all of the many things his mother made and was someone you could truly feel happy and no fear.

Her son Crona was her only demi god aside her son god of celebrations and creator of the finest wine, Bacchus but nothing compares nor rivals her love for her family, especially her son Crona.

As everyone flourished in her harvest, one dwells in a forest alone. In the forest, lies one soul who keeps to himself was Demeter's son himself. Crona walks down the path he always takes in the forest. Despite the many trees and beautiful bright flowers, Crona remembers this path by heart. It was the path his father would take that lead to a hill that had a single willow tree his father met his mother. His father enjoyed coming to this once clear area with him. He smiled a sad smile of those long but treasurable moments. He remembers this area was once clear and filled with a field of wheat. His father would draw and tell stories of his travels. He remembered the day when he learned about his father's death.

"How can I not forget that horrible day, the day that started it all…." Crona mumbled to himself.

"Now why is my friend thinking negative thoughts on a nice day?"

Crona looked up to see his white haired friend, Soul or most mortals would call him Hermes, the messenger of gods. He smiled as his friend flew down and grinned, showing his shark like teeth.

"Soul, aren't you supposed to be at the Summer Harvest by now?" he asked nervously. Out of the many that he considers a friend, he could rely on Soul to talk to. He was kind and passive and most days he would play the lap harp for him and ask his opinion and advice. They would talk about many things and share their opinions about the world even though he has seen only Rome. Soul would bring small items to show him and small gifts.

Soul scoff and grin, "Why go when I can hang out with my friend who needs a friend? Besides, Maka wants to hit me with the scroll after the incident with the wine and Blair. I will admit it Bacchus makes the greatest wine but I swear Blair was the one who took advantage of me. You believe me right?" he asked sadly.

Crona nodded and showed him a small smile and Soul grinned with relief. "I know Soul and I believe Maka knows your honest, she cares about you too much."

Soul smiled, "I know but… with the whole thing, my mom wants me to stay away from Olympus for a while. She can be overprotective you know?"

Crona looked slightly gloom and nodded and Soul frowned and slaps his himself on the head, "I can be a big idiot to you Crona. I'm sorry."

"N-no soul I was thinking about something else before you came here. About my father." Crona said.

Soul frowned, "Do you want to talk about it?" he asked knowing how Crona feels about this. "It's more like how much my father loved my mother. I want to find that love." He wondered what it would be like to fall in love, to enjoy those moments holding hands and be close to just that one special person.

Soul smile, "Hey you will find that love. You're a great friend and offer more than enough love to give. I just want you to have someone who isn't possessive like your mom. Well there is always someone special for everyone." Soul grins. "I'm sorry but I have to get going so see you later." And he flew off into the sky. Crona let his mind to wander and think of what soul said. Unbeknownst to the young demi-god, a shadow hovers over him as if it was a sinister creature. Spooked by the sinister shadow, Crona jumped and tripped over a root and fell to the ground. He turned to see it was only his mother, he blushed red in embarrassment.

"M-mother h-hello! welcome home! I'm sorry I didn't know it was you," Crona felt scared for a moment. "I-I-if it was s-s-s-someone e-else, I wouldn't know how to deal with it…."

Demeter seeing her child shy and embarrassed, made her feel worried and get happy. Happy her child still needs her in his life, but she was more worried for Crona's safety. In Demeter's eyes, her child was as fragile as glass and so innocent and yet precious more than all the riches and life in the world. If she were to let go of Crona to the world or worse, to someone that has only perverse and sinister thoughts, her fragile treasure will shattered and be tainted by the cruel world. Crona is truly a sweet and kind beauty and anyone would fall head over heels for him if Demeter ever let Crona out and see the world. Demeter had feared after her mortal husband's death, Demeter hid Crona in her forest so that no mortal has ever went in knowing they would feel the wrath of the goddess. Demeter helping her child up, giggled and showed a smile to Crona.

"Oh my dear Crona," Demeter said "don't ever feel so shy around me, but even your shyness makes you more adorable."

Seeing her child blush, Demeter knew the moments with her child is truly the greatest treasure than all the gold or any riches of the world.

Crona felt nervous but shyly looked up to his mother and asked. "If you don't mind me asking mother, why are you here and not at the harvest with the other gods. It is the beginning of the summer."

Snapping out her mind Demeter reply, "That reminds me, my dear. As you know since you are, in human years, 18, I would like you to come with me to Olympus."

Crona was shocked and appalled but more scared than ever. "O-o-o-o-lympus! But mother that is only for the gods and goddesses! I'm not welcome there. I don't have any powers! Oh I can't deal with them making fun of me or hurting me! Oh moth-"

Before he could say any more, winds were howling and everything felt so cold but it did not matter, this was Demeter showing her protective side.

"If anyone tries to hurt you, they will suffer my Wrath. Understand?" she spoke with a calm and a thunderous tone.

"Y-Y-Y-Y-YES MOTHER!" Crona yelped with fear.

Demeter became calm and beamed happily. "Good. Now get dress, we will be leaving soon~" Demeter said lovingly and cheerily. Crona felt dumbfounded and yet not so surprised. Demeter has been and always will be a bipolar woman.

At Olympus-

Crona stood before the gates of Olympus. This would be his first time coming. He has heard so many stories from all of his friends and could not help but understand how grand and intimidating Olympus can be. As he looked up to his mother, he remembered the stories his father told from his experiences in life, coming here only now it was him and his mother here without him. Thinking about his earlier conversation with soul. He looked to his mother and thought this is his best chance to ask. 'I need to asked her that one question.'

He looked to his mother as she fixed her chiton. "Mother may I ask you something?" he asked and saw her looking down to him

"What is it my dear Crona?" Demeter said while fixing Crona's hair.

Crona too timid and shy looked away. "N-never mind, maybe after Olympus I should ask you…"

"Oh Crona you can ask me anything, I won't mind whatever question you ask." Demeter said giving him an assuring smile.

Crona for a moment hesitate but feeling the courage coming From within, he took a deep breath. "I been having this feeling of wanting something, and I don't know how to deal with it. And I was wondering…" he paused but before he could continue, his mother interjected.

"Are you getting ideas of wanting to go out to see the world? I lost your father; I am not going to lose you for some flimsy desire of an adventure! I will-"

"It's not that mother." Crona wanted to cry but held it in. "I – I – I – I just want to know… what it feels like to love….." Crona said saying those last six words in a whisper. Crona knew the love his mother gave him was enough for a lifetime but he wanted to know and understand the love between two people. It is something he wishes to learn and even hope to have. But his hope was gone when he heard his mother laugh so hard.

As she calmed down she smiled sweetly. "Love my dear sweet boy~?! You don't need that~! You just need my love is all! No son of mine needs the love from a sinful girl." Demeter proclaimed, Crona looked hurt went unnoticed to her.

Crona felt embarrassed for the fact his mother did not truly know he did not really like girls. Although he was always accompanied by women Demeter trust, none of the none of them were attractive to him. Crona in his heart, he wanted someone strong and caring and would make him feel safe. Such wishes won't happen as long as he is cared by his mother but for his sake, he hoped he will never have to deal with his mother knowing the truth.

"Yes mother. I love you too." Crona spoke as he hugged his mother but felt his sadness will be looked over and only self pity he will have.

Unknown to the mother and son, a very nosy god was listening in on the discussion so the said god came up with an idea.

The figure hides away and slips into his seat and as he sat, he already had a plan to help his nephew.

"It will also be a great to mister gloom." He grins.