Apparently Apollo has sent someone after her this time, Medusa notes with mild amusement. The flowery Hyacinth, twirling feathers from his fingers, has not been told that he's wandering into the den of a beast. What gods will give him gifts this time, or have his lovers finally abandoned this mortal man?
fuck NOOO HYACINTHUS NOOO GUSY WE NEED YOU VOTE HYACINTHUS NOW!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
PLEASE VOTE FOR MY BOY WAAAHHHHHH I WILL DIE IF HE LOSES !!!!!!! HE GOES AWAY AND I DO!!!!!! VOTE 4 HYACINTHUS NOW TO MAKE A GOOD HYACINTHUS SWEEP !!!!!!!!! HYA IS LIFE LIFE IS HYA













