Tell Me That We'll Be Alright

Tell Me That We'll Be Alright

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WpMetadataNoticeLast published Tue, Sep 1, 2020
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Fiction
Romance
Many years have gone by with sacrifices. Most of the population have died off with famine and others of disease. With the sacrifice of the last Oracle of their time all hope was lost. A civilization forgotten in time. In the year of 2020, technology advancement had consumed the nation. Most are like a hollow shell of what they were once called humans. The term of reincarnation was the newest myth roaming the cyberspace as the Oracle is said to be born again to tell the world of the terrible end as it had a long time ago. A tale of two people throughout time being born and dying with the consequences slightly different. Will this time be any different since everything is captured on camera? Or will the destruction be even bigger than before?
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We've all heard of the two tales of heartbreak. Similar, but never the same. Hyacinthus. Crocus. Both turned into flowers. Both beautiful souls crushed by fate-or, well, smacked by it. (Discus, meet skull.) But what happens when fate gets bored of the ancient world... and revives them in a new one? Where discus evolved into frisbees, Olympus has Wi-Fi, and the gods still haven't figured out how to mind their own business. Reborn as Kalliste and Asiminia, the two demigoddesses struggle to fit into a world that moves too fast, laughs too loud, and doesn't believe in gods anymore. Still, each night they remember-the sun's warmth, the laughter of a trickster, and the heartbreak that made them flowers. Meanwhile, up on Olympus, two gods are losing their divine minds. Apollo's radiant calm? Gone. Hermes' chill? Evaporated. Because apparently, everyone knew about the girls' reincarnation-except them. And so begins the chaos. Do the gods find them? Do the flowers bloom again? Or will fate play its favorite game one last time-only to break every heart, mortal and divine -☀️🪻🪽⚘️-

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