Persephone
Treacherous Bitch
- Real Name
- Ava Cassadine
- Missions
- 5,219
- Residence
- New York City
- Ability
- Weather Elemental, Animal Control/Communication, Enhanced Senses and Strength
New York City- The Six's timeline
:: Looking to Darkchilde as she spoke harshly to Black Widow and Foxfire, Persephone shifted her eyes to the woman noting their silence. But as Darkchilde finished reprimanding the six, she turned on Persephone. Sighing out audibly, she rolled her eyes closed and shook her head gently. She knew Darkchilde was doing this for her benefit, but it didn't lessen the aggravation of it all. ::
"I understand..."
:: She said finally, looking to Darkchilde. Grasping her hand, Persephone gave her a forced smile. She hated leaving, hated going with these people. But she felt incredibly weakened and sick and knew DC was right. She couldn't stay here, otherwise she would die. Tightening her grip on DC's hand as she spoke that this wasn't goodbye, but a 'see you later', Persephone nodded. ::
"I'll miss you. And I love you too, DC."
:: Turning away from Darkchilde, Persephone stepped forward making her way toward the group of woman. Her knew "team". Listening to DC's instructions, Persephone inhaled a deep breath mentally preparing for what exactly was going to happen. Suddenly a large stepping disc opened, blowing Persephone's dark brunette locks back. The stepping disc snatched up herself and the other woman sending through a whirlwind of confusion, sending them traveling back in time. ::
:: Finally, the disc placed them back into the middle of their massive battle with Master Mold. Persephone saw Black Widow, Guardian, and what looked like Foxfire. Then two other unknown blondes. Persephone watched the battle climb to it's climax, seeing the large vortex open. And finally, her eyes fell upon Spellbinder. Taken aback, she looked EXACTLY like Darkchilde...it was amazing. But Persephone's eyes widened as Master Mold latched onto Spellbinder, dragging her into the vortex along with him. ::
:: Looking to Darkchilde as she spoke harshly to Black Widow and Foxfire, Persephone shifted her eyes to the woman noting their silence. But as Darkchilde finished reprimanding the six, she turned on Persephone. Sighing out audibly, she rolled her eyes closed and shook her head gently. She knew Darkchilde was doing this for her benefit, but it didn't lessen the aggravation of it all. ::
"I understand..."
:: She said finally, looking to Darkchilde. Grasping her hand, Persephone gave her a forced smile. She hated leaving, hated going with these people. But she felt incredibly weakened and sick and knew DC was right. She couldn't stay here, otherwise she would die. Tightening her grip on DC's hand as she spoke that this wasn't goodbye, but a 'see you later', Persephone nodded. ::
"I'll miss you. And I love you too, DC."
:: Turning away from Darkchilde, Persephone stepped forward making her way toward the group of woman. Her knew "team". Listening to DC's instructions, Persephone inhaled a deep breath mentally preparing for what exactly was going to happen. Suddenly a large stepping disc opened, blowing Persephone's dark brunette locks back. The stepping disc snatched up herself and the other woman sending through a whirlwind of confusion, sending them traveling back in time. ::
:: Finally, the disc placed them back into the middle of their massive battle with Master Mold. Persephone saw Black Widow, Guardian, and what looked like Foxfire. Then two other unknown blondes. Persephone watched the battle climb to it's climax, seeing the large vortex open. And finally, her eyes fell upon Spellbinder. Taken aback, she looked EXACTLY like Darkchilde...it was amazing. But Persephone's eyes widened as Master Mold latched onto Spellbinder, dragging her into the vortex along with him. ::