"Behold! I am the celebrated Demeter, the greatest helper and cause of pleasure to the immortal gods and mortals!" - "Ode to Demeter by Homer"
Vine, late night, window.
Grass passes through the skin, but there is no blood.
An erased name.
An unspeakable accident.
A group of women in white robes sang songs that no one understood.
An ear of wheat. A string of numbers. A whole hidden spring.
Su He once thought that he was the redundant one in this family.
All of this leads to a fate she never expected.
Mission: Everyone is equal