I am so mad. "What in Olympus would make you do that?" I said. "Argea listen to me. I love you but my idiot brother has decided to give you to an Asgardian." My father, hades king of the underworld said. "We're just as mad as you are my dear." my mom Persephone, said. "I need to cool down." I said. I was going to earth, maybe even help Death.
"Go ahead." dad said. "personally I like the idea." my brother said. Enigmo was the god of mystery and a hard person to read. I tried to shine my eyes on his mind. "Uh-uh little sis." he said. I was born only 3 seconds after that jackass. I should have pushed my way through mom's womb first. Then I would be the goddess of mystery and Enigmo would be the wanderer god and hand of the gods. I know my title is lame.
Enigmo and I used to be joined at the hip. Then he got a huge temple and he started treating me like dirt. I made the gypsies my special people. I told him they would last longer than his temple. His temple was destroyed with Colossus so I won. He has hated me ever since.
I went to my room and packed all of the magic items that Hephaestus and I made. I grabbed Hecate's spare spell book and every thing else I'd need and shoved it into my bag. I enchanted the bag to fit anything. As I passed the judgement courthouse I heard someone say "leaving so soon Argea." Minos, Zeus' descendant and a judge of souls, said. "Yeah Zeus arranged a marriage for me. I need to cool off." I said.
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Argea
Teen FictionArgea was the Wanderer goddess and the Hand of the gods. She hated her title. Her twin brother was the god of mystery. She was to marry an Asgardian. Zeus, king of the gods, decided that she should marry. Argea decides to cool off on earth. She meet...
