In the realm of ancient mythology, there existed a young woman named Galleria, whose origins were as mysterious as they were tragic. Legend had it that Galleria's mother, a revered figure among the mortal realm, met a cruel fate at the hands of the...
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I had climbed the cliff until I had reached the top and had found Prometheus. I now stood face to face with the angry vulture that was just about to tear Prometheus' insides. I took out my sword and held it out to the vulture. I swinged at it a few times and each of those times I had missed. I felt Prometheus stare at me in disbelief. He had told me to run away from the palace nd I left my thoughts get the best of my which led me to getting caught. Now I was here, fighting an one-eyed cyclops and a vulture. The cyclops approach me. I lunged my sword at him which immediately had him fall to the ground in pain.
ZEUS' POV
"Your highness, ... she's gone." Whispered Hermes
"And for what? That man she just 2 weeks ago found out was her father!" I shout in anger
I never really thought I would end up this angry for loosing a woman before. If I had Hera then why was I so angered for another? What was this I felt?
"Sire, there is someone who wishes to see you-"
"Tell them to leave!" I shout back
"We told her, highness."
I gave him a confused look.
The great doors opened and through the magestic light outside came a woman in a red dress with a golden chest plate armour over it. She approached me and held out a beheaded cyclops' head by the hair and a dead vulture in the other hand. I stare in horror as everyone gasps. I look up at her face. Galleria.
"I keep my words."
GALLERIA'S POV
Zeus stared at me in disbelief. He didn't believe it. I dropped the head and dead vulture onto the ground and dropped my sword and arrows aswell. I infact had found some wood and had quickly shaped it into a bunch of arrows myself. No one sat on my throne which I was thankful for. I turned to all the Gods and Goddesses.
"Gods and Goddesses! This day I have killed a famished vulture, looking for raw flesh and an angry cyclops that I have angered after freeing my father, Prometheus, Titan of forethought! And I realise on the way that I not only did this because he is my father!"
"But the titans, the gods, the goddesses we refused to show their power deserve the same rights as we do! The titans might be of low title compared to us but it is our responsibility to help anyone under our ranks and fight for not only our but their freedom!"
The room went silent.
"We may be independent individuals but we are all Pantheons!"
And for my finishing. "Titans and Nymphs! Gods and Goddesses! Demi-gods and the Royals! We no longer live in the dark and are now no more mere shadows and dust! I, as Queen of all with do anything in my power to protect all of us in and out this temple!"
"All hail! Long live the Queen Galleria, Goddess of Hope, Aid and false happiness!" Hermes shouted
"All hail Galleria!"
"Long live my queen!"
"Give me your aid!"
"Give me your hope!"
"You have freed us from the false happiness!"
What did Hermes mean by false happiness? Was it because of my past? Yes, I infact had been abused and harassed in many different ways but how could have he possibly know?
