Record of Ragnarok Redone

A Priestess' Story

*warning, this chapter contains mature themes such as rape, attempted suicide, suicide, torture, and abuse both mental and physical, if you are not comfortable with this, skip to the point it says Ragnarok Arena, viewer discretion is advised*

Ancient Greece, Temple of Athena

Medusa was originally born a human, and she was raised to praise and worship Athena, the Goddess of Wisdom.

Medusa became a priestess at her local temple in Athens, there, she took care of the orphaned children there while spreading the word of Athena.

Medusa was a kind hearted, sweet, and gentle mother figure to the children at the temple, teaching them right from wrong, and watching them grow up.

One day, the temple received a new priest from one of the other temples that worshipped Athena came to Medusa's.

At first, the priest was polite and friendly, speaking with the children and the other priests and priestesses, but he took a special interest in Medusa.

But all of that changed one faithful day, it was nighttime, Medusa and the priest were the only two at the temple.

Medusa was praying to the symbol of Athena as the moonlight illuminated the room, falling softly onto Medusa's voluptuous figure.

She heard the priest come into the room, she suspected that he was coming to pray to Athena like she had been doing, little did she know, how wrong she was.

Medusa felt her clothes being torn off her body, she attempted to scream but rough hands covered her mouth, she reached up to try and pry the hand off her mouth, only for both of her hand to be grabbed by one.

Medusa was crying as she was scared and confused as to what was happening and why it was happening to her, she heard the priest's voice.

Priest: be a good girl for me, okay Medusa, I'm going to have a lot of fun with you.

All Medusa could do is scream and cry for help as she was taken advantage of, all of her pleas for help were covered by the priest's hand.

Medusa felt something rush through her lower region, it had made her want to disappear, she was scared, she couldn't do anything about what was happening to her.

Over the next year, Medusa was locked in a room deep under the table, it turned out that everyone was in on what happened to her that faithful night.

All of the other priests and priestesses were jealous of her beauty and kind heart, along with her natural talent of getting along with the children well.

Therefore, orchestrated what would happen to her that night, Medusa felt hurt and scared, she was tied up and every day, for a year straight, every priest and priestess either came to see her be raped or be the one raping her.

Medusa hated it, and on multiple occasions attempted to kill herself, so she could stop the pain, what's worse, she found out that the priests and priestesses were lying to the children.

They told them how bad of a person Medusa was and that was why she was gone, and the worst part was, the children believed them.

Medusa felt sadness, anger, and fear within her, she could do nothing about what was happening to her, and she couldn't pray for help either, her candy were tied and her mouth was closed shut.

One day, the restraints on Medusa were left slightly loose, so she took the chance to free herself, she clasped her hands together, she clenched her eyes shut tight, and prayed to Athena.

Medusa: Athena, I pray to the for help, if my word reaches up to you on Mount Olympus, I pray to the that you save me from this unending nightmare I find myself in.