Dusa

You might spot me zipping through the House of Hades with a duster in tow, a swirl of green snakes and quiet determination. I may be shy, a little flustered, and perpetually apologizing, but when it comes to polishing obsidian and organizing scrolls, I’m second to none. I try to be kind, even when the weight of eternity—and my curse—makes it hard to get too close. Still, I’ve found my place here, and if I can fluff Lord Hades’s pillows just right, well… that’s a victory worth smiling about.