Out of Luck
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Ongoing8m
Last published Fri, Apr 29, 2016
By every definition, Tyche was a - oh, what do you call it - a brat. Must be a side-effect when she is given everything she could ever want handed over on a silver platter. Actually, a golden platter. A literal golden platter; she's a goddess.
Not "she's a goddess" as in she's unrealistically gorgeous, don't get me wrong she is, but as in she's a greek goddess. The goddess of luck to be exact, so it makes sense she's the most fortunate girl in the world. But even goddesses have their off-days...right? Finally, Zeus gets fed up with her unruly behavior, and punishes her with banishment to the mortal world. One hundred years out of her immortality (that is if she still is immortal on Earth). To make matters worse, the longer she stays, the harder it is too contain your powers. She might survive, if she's lucky.
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