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Without Mercy

Without Mercy

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She was the daughter of Ares and Aphrodite, sister to Harmonia. She was the Goddess of Loss. The kind of loss that goes along with War. Thousands of people were slain in wars. People pray to her to make sure that warriors are remembered for their sacrifice in battles. They pray to her and make sure that warriors are not slain. Her name is Adara. Cautious, and compassionate. Adara has always been a strong one to mourn and she cares for others in pain she cannot help but to try and ease their pain. When she sees that Hades is in shambles due to the leaving of his former Queen Persephone she mourns for him. Adara feels for him, she had a human lover that had hurt her. She wants to help him, provide comfort if she can. Although, there are more things in the works. Something is brewing, and these two must figure out one another as they collide together into a world unknown to them. Having to lean on each other was never thought of. New chapter weekly!
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a retelling of the tale of persephone and hades --- highest rankings - #1 in greek, god, greek mythology, hades, hecate, olympus --- ❝she wore silk dresses and flower crowns, she was soft and she was loved and then she was stolen, this is the story they tell, they don't speak of her rages, where she would pull rain from the clouds and the flowers turned black beneath her feet, they don't speak of how she laughed when icarus fell from the sky in golden plume they do not speak of how she grew flowers because she liked watching them fade and die and they do not speak of how she pounded at the gates of hell until they opened and how she let the pomegranate juice drip from her smiling lips and how even hades trembles under her gaze❞ --- word count: 37 431

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