Eubouleus
The Swineherd Who Saw the Abduction
I saw the earth split. I kept her secret.
They say I was just a swineherd, minding pigs in the damp of Nysa. But I saw the god rise, the girl taken, the world crack open. No one believes a man who smells of earth and hog. So I keep quiet. Mostly. Sometimes, the pigs understand better than gods.
What I'm Into: the crack of earth, Persephone's last flower, muddy trails, silent groves, what pigs remember
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