Zeus never thought that her family would ever betray, but low and behold she was stabbed in the back. And even worse she was ripped from her title and thrown to the mortal realm. While trying to get back on her feet, she meets Y/n. As an act of kind...
This is a new story I made. Kinda just came to me and thought it would be interesting to write about. So enjoy I guess. __________________________________________________________________
_____________ 3rd Person POV _____________
Never had Zeus ever think that she would face such betrayal before in her life, especially from her own family. Sure she has done some terrible things to them, like how she ate her first spouse and Athena's father or when she forced Aphrodite to marry Hephaesta. And that one time, and the time before that... Yeah, not the most deserving of the mother of the year award but she had her moments. She had led the battle against the Titans and ruled over Mt. Olympus. But she expected the least from her sister, Hera. Sure, after getting rid of her first husband, she tried courting Hera. And yeah, after that failed she trick Hera by turning into a wounded bird, making her take care of her, and then raping her... Ok, maybe she did deserve it but not like this.
She remembered it all; getting drunk with Dionysus, attacked by Ares, and ultimately being cast down by Hera. And while all this happened, the rest of her family idly sat by just watching. Except for her other sister, Hades and Poseidon taking something in their own regions. Though being the arrogant woman she is, felt somewhat betrayed by the two. But now she was trapped in the mortal realm with nowhere to go.
_________ Zeus' POV _________
Those assholes! I can not believe that they have done this. After everything, I've done for them. Especially Hera! That traitorous bitch. I swear when I get my hands on her... Ooh, she'll rule the day when she backstabs the Queen of The Gods. Looking around I notice that I seem to be in a lighty dimed narrow area with only a few colorful lamps to light the way. There are metal bins filled with trash and dirty-looking puddles all enclosed in by a few buildings. "I believe that they call these alleyways... Filthy-looking things."
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~*shuffle*~*shuffle*~
Looking over, I notice a hunched-over figure digging through one of the bins. Perfect, a mortal to serve me. Walking over to the man I notice he is wearing some sort of black cloth covering him and a hat covering his face. Getting even closer I noticed the stench radiating off of him, seems he hasn't bathed in a while. Ugh, this is gonna be terrible... But I've gotta start somewhere. Inching even closer, I call out to the man, "Mortal!" Pausing from his task he looked over at me. "Yes, you! I require your assistance. First, I need shet-"
*crash*
"Goo bill bomb boom!"
...What? I look at the man to see he was holding a broken bottle and pointing it at me threateningly. "What did you say to me?" I ask him. "Gong tee moo moan!" Looking at him I notice that he seemed to be intoxicated by the way he is swinging his weapon. Fine, if this ant wants a battle then I'll give him one! Raising my arm, I feel the sparks of electricity dancing from fingertip to fingertip. The man sees this and instead of backing down, he grabs another bottle and breaks that one as well. Pointing both the bottles at me, he started thrusting both his arms back and forth like a piston. "Chugga chugga choo choo!" the man cries. "Come at me then!" I yell back, raising my arm in the air. But before we can continue...
"Hey Michael! I got you your Quarter Pounder with Cheese Bacon, hold the pickles, side of fries, and some OJ to wash it all..."
________ Your POV ________
"That'll be 14 dollars and 3 cents!" The cheerful cashier told me the price. Pulling out my card, I typed in my info into the machine. Once finished, the cashier handed me my order. "Have a good day Y/n!~" The lady wished me off, which I simply respond with a 'you as well' and went on my way.
This is what I usually do when I get out of work; get food for me and Michael. Michael is a homeless guy that lives a block down from my apartment who can't quite speak right. He usually speaks in random words that I'm sometimes able to understand. I let him stay with me one time but when I came back from work he trashed my apartment so I kicked him out. But I felt bad so every day I buy him food as a way to make it up to him. Currently, I was making my way to the alleyway where he usual squats.
"Hey Michael! I got you your Quarter Pounder with Cheese Bacon, hold the pickles, side of fries, and some OJ to wash it all..." As I start to search through the bag for his food, I look up to see Michael with two broken bottles and a strange woman with sparks flying in her hands. They both look at me, and Michael drops his weapons and rushes towards me. "Fom ten sob go!"
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________ | Michael | ________
He snatches the bag from my hands and throws my food at me. He then scurried off and hopped into one of the dumpsters. "What do you say?" I yelled at him which he yelled cob in response. Hearing this, I chuckled, but my eyes wandered back to the stranger.
There stood the woman, her long white hair and light tan skin mixed well with her pure white eyes. Her attire was strange; she wore a strange skirt held together by a leather belt. In the center of the belt was a blue gem with 3 leather straps hanging from it. On her right arm, she wore a golden vambrace, and on her left was a small shield with a gold shoulder pad. A white cloth hanging over her shoulders, covering her chest, and tucked into her skirt. Speaking of her, ugh, chest, the only part you couldn't see was the areola and nipples. You could also see her refined abs, which, I'll be honest, are much better than mine. But what caught my eye was the electricity sparking out her eyes, hands, and the gem on her belt.
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______ | Zeus | ______
We stood there for some time staring at each other, well actually her staring at me and me being in awe slash a blushing mess. I mean, it is not every day you see an almost topless lady. What, is she like a cosplayer or something? Although she looks a little too old to be a cosplayer. Not that I'm judging or anything, it's just... I'm brought out of my thought when she starts to stride towards me. "Ah, yes! You will be my new serf!" She shouts.
