A/N: Another Update guys :3

Getting deeper to character.

Dear Diary,

It's like I have slept for ages being back to daily basis for the mean time. Just myself. Princess of the Underworld. I woke up cold though. It was different to have someone warmer beside being home it was like… single again. Pfft. Girl drama.

I looked around to see breakfast was ready. My handmaids(which are souls) fixes up my things. One handmaid opens the drapes to shed a bit of light though no one can tell its morning in the underworld.

Well that reminded me of something. I look at the clock . It says: 10:24. Great. I missed the family breakfast again.

"Hello Honey-Bunch." A husky male voice called. I didn't have to look. I knew exactly who owns the ROCKSTAR voice. Ahehe

"Daddy." I chuckled before looking at him entering my room. He walks towards me with full smile and open arms.

"How's my little honey bunch?" he hugged me tight. I can smell his musk from his clothes. It's dad indeed. Honey-bunch made me feel edgy already.

"Happy. Slept like a lug apparently. A bit of cold. But heck daddy. I missed you sooo much!" I laughed hugging him pulled away and sat on my bed. Wow, daddy never change. He's still that Lord of the Underworld minus the Mick Jagger style. His curly hair it seems it had grown. His beard wasn't that trim. Men. I always tell Thor to shave his beard.

"I missed you more sweetie. How was relationship with Thor? Does he feed you well?" He chuckled. I laughed. Seriously, what's with the feeding? I'm not Thor's pet.

"Very funny dad. Well, we've been great." I sighed contentedly. " And of course, he's feeding me well. Asgardian cuisines are the best." I reassured him.

"Then perhaps, my grandson had been well take care of." He reached towards my stomach. I immediately stood. Okay, here goes my father with his MID-LIFE crisis.

"Daddy, I'm NOT PREGNANT. PLEASE.I'm just sixteen!" I hold my stomach. Sheesh. Why does it seem all my relatives think I am with a child?

"Well, I thought you couple has thought of it. I'm not getting any younger Persephany." He started. Not getting any younger, that's true.

"And I would want to hear the pitter-patter of my grandchildren's feet." He continued smiling hopefully.

I sighed.

"Daddy, may I remind you that you are IMMORTAL. A grandson or granddaughter will have wait." True. I mean, seriously. He's a god. He probably forgets because of all the work he has to cover. Poor daddy.

Ironic I know. Figure of speech. My dad is the richest god in the cosmos.

Daddy sighed. I feel guilty already. Really.

"I'm sorry dear. It's just that I can't seem to put into thought that my youngest daughter is living with a boy." He stroked my hair. I felt like crying. Daddy is being mushy and I hate mushy stuff. Gods, why must I have a dramatic father.

"A man, daddy. A MAN." I corrected him and smiled. He hugged me last and went on with his duties.

Breakfast was but toasted loaf bread, bacon and pomegranate juice. Gosh. It's like ages had passed. Well, technically it's like yesterday I met this awesome bod god with a red cape who tried to stop his brother from world domination and now I am here, back in my room feeling like a normal teenager.

And then there is Camp Half-Blood.

I haven't been back there for… well, for as long as I've remembered. Perhaps one of these days I come back to the camp. Feeling like another normal Demigod. Practicing sword-fights, riding Pegasus' and singing along in the camp fire.

But I was never normal.

I was a Miso-Thea. Not a full goddess. Supposedly I have to turn 18 before I became a full goddess myself.

Oh it's a long story. Why am I not full goddess and I am but a child of two gods? Blame Uncle Z.. for Zeus.

So I'm going to write here what and why was I, Persephany , lied her entire life. It's a first.

Back before, WAYYYYY Before. Three eons ago I was nicknamed Sasha Meadows. Minor goddess of flowers and fertility, inherited from my mom Persephone.

I had a.. relationship with Apolliniere. He's the roman counterpart of Apollo, the sun god. You know god of music.

It went on smoothly. I loved him.

Wow. I wrote the L- word. But let's emphasize on the PAST TENSE.

He's a jerk apparently. The day of our wedding I knew he impregnated a mortal woman.

And sad life.

My parents saw how depressed I was back then. I love for the knowledge of LOVE. I never knew of what might happen. I never expected of things to go this way. I trusted HIM.

And that is the time, dad choses me to be reborn.

I don't really know the rest of the details. But let's just say, Sasha Meadows was my spring side. I have two sides. Spring and Underworldian.

Cause of the severe EMO and angst I had experience. (Sorry I try to make this funny. But seriously, It's hard to.. express the feelings I remember.) Came me. Seph.

Mother bore me once again, dad said. And there came me. A new me. A new start.

But when I was lil goddess. Mother and Father had to present me to Uncle Zeus.

And here goes the fun part. Sarcastically.

Zeus found that my heart was made of a unique flame. And that In his thoughts, it would harm me as a child. He saw it was powerful. And perhaps I would too become powerful and he was afraid that I would become a new weapon. A new weapon against who? I have no idea until now.

So father had no choice but to keep my true heart-flame in a canister hidden from me till the day I knew Thor.

I died when he took the heart-flame from me. I knew father never would've accepted it but he has to follow what Zeus had said. So, my father created a new flame. A golden flame. And so I lived again, with the thought when I am 18 I would become a full have made me thought all along that I was born a half goddess. They never told anything about me having a past life. Never knew of Apolliniere. Nor my spring side.

They lied.

Well, schist. Tearing up. Sad Life.

I hear a message tone. I look over my Iphone and unlock it. Thank gods, it's Thor.

The message says:

'Good Morning Baby, sleep well?'

I smiled. Glad I knew of Thor. It was in the mid of being in Asgard that I had my true heartflame now I am goddess. Goddess of Shadows and Mist.

I was to reply. But instead he is calling.

Signing off for now, gonna talk to my love and perhaps ease the sad feelings inside…

Sephany.

A/N:Hades on Dad-mode and his mid-life crisis. what do you think of the Chapter?

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-Seph