zephyros, who killed gentle hyacinthus in a fit a passion was condemned for the crime for that passion borne of love for a boy
his penance was and is paid in eternal service to the god eros god of love and god of understanding for violent zephyros, driven mad by what he could not have
zephyrosβs wind warms us all all who gaze upon the forbidden those fist clenchers, those hopeless romantics, those desperate addicts of whirlwind violent passion
zephyros who coined the very concept of love-driven insanity, who murdered his would-be paramour is the patron saint of [our] desperation
rip hyacinthus, a boy so lovely he inspired ****** from the gentlest of the winds