The once bright weather took a complete 180 as rain and thunder roared above the sky. I looked around trying to find Aliera or Azazel but came up short when I saw no trace of them.
"Has anyone seen the children?" Qetsiyah asked, frantically.
Everyone looked around them and shook their heads in disappointment. This storm wasn't caused by me, so where's Aliera? This rain was filled with pain and loss.
"Brother, can you sense that?" Hades asked.
"Yes, everyone stay on high alert and spread out. Something has breached the barrier. Look for Azazel and Aliera, NOW." I roared.
Every God, goddess, and immoral spread out throughout the kingdom as they searched for the children. I walked towards Adam and Lilith's garden.
"ALIERA? AZAZEL?" I shouted.
My fatherly bond with Aliera started to guide me towards the field of thorns. laying there in the middle of the field was a bloody, beaten, and unconscious Aliera.
I levitated her gently towards me and looked around frantically for the blue haired little God of the underworld but saw nothing.
I teleported us to the castle where everyone was waiting around nervously. When Qetsiyah saw Aliera's condition she ran towards us and gently stroked her face, avoiding the dried blood on her forehead.
"Brother, what's happened? Where's my son?" Persephone scrambled.
I shook my head, "I do not know, when I found Aliera she was in Adam's garden laying in the middle of the thorn fields. There was a clear sign of a fight but there's no sign of Azazel." I sighed, sadly.
Persephone shook her head in disbelief as she sank to the floor into Hades' arms. Everyone's heads bowed slowly, silence fell as the only sound was the sobs from Hera, Persephone, and Qetsiyah.
"Fret not brother, I sense that he is still alive. He's wounded like Aliera but still alive, all we have to do now is see what happened from Aliera's memory after we care for her wounds."
I handed Aliera to Hera as she and the other goddesses walked towards the nursing center. After patching Aliera up we all gathered in the conference Hall.
"How could we not have sensed someone breaching the barrier? How can someone even pass without our knowledge?" Demeter asked, shakingly.
No one answered her question. It was like everyone was trying to figure that out themselves, we sat in silence for what felt like hours. Going over what could have possibly happened in our minds, coming to only one concussion.
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FantasyHarry Potter has always had a hard life beaten and bruised by the people who are supposed to love him. When a new girl shows up at Hogwarts secrets and lies are exposed, is Harry really who they say her is.