I was running through the tropical rainforest next to Carthage, the sun was just rising, mist flew gracefully across the land. My purple dress flowed through the wind behind me. I looked back and smiled. It was like a fairytale you read in a book. The wind complimented my body by the way my dress flew.
Then it turns to a dark night. The moon light casts shadows that reach out to me. It begins to rain, and it gets harder every second. I look back again with panic written all over my face. The biggest flash of lightning flashed across my home land. Lighting strikes and fire sparked around the forest. The wind became a violent harsh abuse. The once beautiful nature now grew against my legs pulling me down to my knees. A ball of bright light that was black, purple, blue, and white came out of my chest. The vines now pulled my hands down to the ground. They started to wrap around my neck pulling my head back with it. Orange light pooled out of my hands. My body went numb. I woke up with a scream ripping through my throat."Heimdall what is happening, I haven't had a dream like that in about a hundred years. I know you'll probably say I should have stayed in Asgard" I laughed while tears streamed down my face. I complentated what I would do for the next couple hours since it was really early morning. I decided on taking a quick visit to my city, Carthage. I packed a overnight bag and slung it onto my back and headed out my door. The flight would take around maybe 4 hours of my flying.
I walked through Tunis, Tunisia. It was now a crammed city, no forest in sight. That made me rethink my dream. If there was no rainforest then no possible way for my dream to occur. I think. I kept walking headed to the beach where I once met Anesia my second love who left me. I think it's ironic. The goddess of tragic love, her first husband slain by her brother, second husband left to fulfill a fake destiny, to fall in love one more time with a regular townsman who had died from a sword to the chest during a war. I guess I really live up to my name.
I decided on walking the beach deciding if I was going to spend the night here. It only brings back memories of living in fear, and other bad memories. Also good, I mean I lived to be queen for a while. Brought happiness across my land. Managed to go from being in line to be queen to being cheated out to be a queen of my own founding city. I stopped to look out into the ocean. I didn't even realized how late it had gotten. The sun set just below the horizon. I decided on headed back home tomorrow morning, I didn't really feel like flying home at night.
I walked back into town to find a quick hotel. I managed to find one just beside the beach. I payed and headed up to my room. I didn't really know what else to do so I just slept. A peaceful sleep.
I woke up to the sun shining through the sheer curtains. I felt at peace for once, but I knew that would change. Now with my powers at a refresh I had to push the final attack on New York. Visiting Asgard showed me just how bad Earth needed a refresh. With my powers I can restore it to its natural beauty. Humans now are the pollution to the planet.
I gathered my stuff and headed back to new york, where I would burn the city down, and pull the buildings to the core of the planet. I would use my earth powers to create a forest full of life. It would be a lot of work but I would be able to do it. The Avengers would have to try to save 6 billion people to stop me.
I landed back in my garden where I tended to some of the plants for a bit. I take great pride in my garden. I don't have a home like the one I do right outside of new york. I will definitely miss it. As soon as I finished it I headed inside to prepare for my attack tomorrow.
I planned my strategy I would burn from outside in. Then I figured I would run into the Avengers and that would have to be a go from there plan.
I honestly felt bad because I was killing the whole human race. That is a lot of lives but someone needed to do it.
I began surveillance in my control room of New York city. It was really boring so I decided I would play a game while I did it. It was called peek a boo with the Avengers. I would hack into JARVIS and make him say something. I would range from "I see you Love your Enemy" to "Underestimate me. That will be fun." to even "After Monday and Tuesday even the calendar says WTF." When I say it was a lot of fun, is an understatement. I would watch Tony shoot up and run to his shop to try to hack into me. He needed the cardio anyways.
Once I was done I decided I would mess with them. I loved watching the confusion on everyone's faces. I did decide to try to mess with bucky and with the small amounts I read he was wiped constantly. "I'm actually not funny, I'm just mean and people think I'm joking." JARVIS spoke "Right Soldier" "грузовой поезд" (russian - freight train) He jumped up and stood as still as a statue. I laughed so hard I fell out of my chair and straight on my face.
I decided that was more than enough for the night and headed to bed. Tomorrow will be a long night.
I woke up kinda late which was 8 am. By the way I hate my inner clock, like who the heck likes to wake up that early in the morning. Not this goddess I promise you that. Anyways I dragged myself out of bed and took the quickest shower I could manage. I pulled my suit on and equipped it with all of my beautiful babies.
I began to make sure everything I want out of this house is out. After today New York City won't be New York City. I walked out and headed to the out skirts.
I began pushing my arms out all around me. The fire caught in slow mo. Everything around me began to set into a slow motion. I looked around at what I've caused. Destruction.
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Goddess of Tragic Love
FanfictionThe Greek goddess of tragic love and chaos. She's known to have a vengeful side. When her prophecy lands her in a chaotic life, what was she supposed to expect. As an enemy of The Avengers will they trust her when she's breaking into pieces. What...