“Oh my gods,” said Ariadne. “What?” Persephone said, pulse quickening as she whirled to see what she was staring at. She’d feared another monster. “Galanthis,” said Hades, a note of surprise in his voice. “You know Galanthis?” Persephone asked. “Yes,” he said, and then he frowned, starting toward her. “She is hurt.” Hecate’s creature limped along, blood spotting the ground as she walked. She had not reverted to her cat form, still sporting her large wings and horned head. “She was injured by the bull,” Persephone said, following. “What…is she?” Ariadne asked. “She is a eudaimon,” said Hades.
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