Jason
At the heart of Persephone's Bloom lies the Fields of Rebirth, a vast expanse of vibrant meadows adorned with blossoming flowers. This sacred area represents the cyclical nature of life, growth, and renewal. Gods and visitors stroll through the fields, witnessing the beauty of perennial blooms and experiencing the rejuvenating energies associated with Persephone's realm.
Susan
To anyone unaware of Pasithea's nature, she would appear lost. In reality, she knew exactly where she was going, a content look of awe taking over her features as she continued out into the blooming fields before her. This wasn't her first time coming to the Fields of Rebirth, but the beauty of the area never failed to impress her. She was a little shocked by how empty it was, usually arriving at the scene of mortals and immortals alike, wandering through the grass and taking in nature's serenity. That didn't bother her though, as she was more than fine with spending time alone; she always had been.

 Pasithea continued through the fields, her fingertips brushing gently over the long blades of grass and the softness of flower petals until she found the spot where she wanted to settle. It was just as she was about to sit down that a melody caught her ear. Her head immediately snapped in the direction of the sound, suddenly realizing that she wasn't alone. *Hmm, who could that be?* She decided to follow the sound of the music, intrigued by its player.
Jennifer
While one could never run from life and death as it was a constant in the world, Laci still believed it was important to take days off from it like any regular job. She like anyone else needed time for herself. The demigod dared not imagine what this was for her Goddess Melinoe who had been at this for... Who knows how long but one may as well say eternity. Was it her inexperience that made helping the dead and living process their passing weigh heavily on her mind and soul? Or was it her mortal blood that made her weaker? Perhaps a mixture of both.

Outlets for Laci were fundamental. Be it long rides on her bike through the countryside, miles and miles of nothing but nature and consequently very few if none random ghosts. She also enjoyed her long bubble baths but when she had a ghost latched onto her it... Was a bit awkward and anything but relaxing. The other means she used to relax and bring a sense of life back to her own mind was sketching, exploring new fashion and the one she currently found herself doing surrounded by natures inspiring embrace - music. 

Normally she didn't play outside of her apartment but she wanted some fresh air and decided playing her ocarina out in a quiet garden would be refreshing. She was no professional when it came to music. At least when compared to certain gods and demigods. She faired well enough, perhaps she wad being too humble but art was in the eye, or ear, of the beholder after all. 

Her fingers danced along the frame of the ceramic wind vessel playing a tune from a videogame but one she found to be quite inspiring. Music after all was a key player in the ambiance for any show, movie or game. 

Little did Laci know... She was about to attract attention but not from the wandering lost souls.