Persephone tired of the EarthlyPlane. She craved her husband’s Presence again. But Death was no where to be found. She looked into the sky, and stared at the sun and it’s brother the moon. “Speed Up,” she whispered. Time sat still at her feet for a moment, and then a Shadow slithered across the ground toward her. She looked down at the Shadow Shaped as Bones and nodded. It crawled into a hole into the earth, down, back to Hell and Death. Fall would be coming early this year. And a summer’s crop of souls for her to bring Him.