Sunsets From Olympus

Sunsets From Olympus

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A broken heart can lead to many disasters. The broken heart of a god can lead to things worse than disasters. Things like me are the product of such broken hearts. Like my father, I am mistaken to be evil and vicious. Like my father, I am a king. Like my father, I will avenge the one who was destined to be my mother. Like Hades, I will avenge Persephone. He told me stories of her every night before he tucked me in. Like clockwork, I would hear him silently pleading to the wind to bring her back. Like clockwork, his pleas would stop and sobbing would take its place. My father mourned the loss of his wife for 15 years. I mourned the loss of a mother that wasn't mine. For 15 years my father believed his wife to be dead. For 15 years my father believed my mother was gone for good. But for 15 years he was wrong.
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"Jealous?" "Why would I be?" "Because I know your fantasies." He argued. I leaned closer to him, smelling his overwhelming scent. "And I'm appalled at how they are just that. Fantasies." He smiled and leaned closer, piercing through my eyes with the blue of his. I wanted to grab the dagger beneath my pillow and kill him already. "Are you now?" He answered, coming dangerously close to me. He brought his hand up to lift my chin, our noses touching. Gods, help me. I want nothing to do with this man. I really don't. He hates me, and I hate him. Our banter is not just banter; there's always a sense of truth in between, and that's what makes it all the more addicting. - THE GOD is the master of death and darkness. Lore, previously known as Hades, rarely ever visited the mortal realm. As the gods get involved in a war against the rebellious uprising amongst the dark angels, he must work together with a group of immortals, a ruthless and serpentine assassin being one of them. THE SHADOW is a half-breed. Left destitute at seven and made a killer eleven years later, she leaves destruction and death wherever she walks the mortal realm. Forced into a team unit as punishment for her insolent behavior, she must work with the god she grew to admire and learned to hate. Alliances built on lies and hatred are inevitable to fall. Who will win in this game of the gods? (Modern Retelling of the story of Hades & Persephone)

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