I could feel someone's mind near. It was Hecate. I'll slip into her mind, it's better than watching my own banishment with my own eyes.
*ARRIVISA SEEING THROUGH HECATE'S EYES*
Laughter. Strange hysterical laughter.
" ...Haha, go die in Tartarus! You should..."
Oh, a strange hysterical voice too. As I moved towards the voice, other voices tuned in as well.
"...You should know your place...listen to me..."
Hera. So that means...
" Arrivisa, you need to..."
"Oh shut up."
" You dare? Speak to Zues and I, like... like... that.... you, you spumatus!"
"Says the Latin speaking SCUM!"
Oh gods, what has she done now? Her flowing blue hair swirled around her like a hurricane as she paced around in circles. The smooth, pale skin that she had has been replace with fire. Fire full of vexation. Her lips were still red as ever. She was standing still. I left not wanting to see a my friend banished.
*ARRIVISA*
Oh, this is horrible!
"You will go to the lost Islands of the Mythilitians. Mæ, a girl who will need to find the book of the Moon will find you. You will be set free. You will guide her to find Dione. She wrote the book. You will know where she is. " said Hera.
"The book of the Moon is more than one book. Is it not?" I replied.
" Yes. You know what to do."
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Moonrise
عشوائيGreek Gods and Goddess' are real. Magic is real. So is evil, threats and danger. As Mæ finds a strange pendant, faints and is drawn to a magical dimension, she finds herself running and trying to find the truth like every cliché character she has ev...
