Rage of a goddess
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This wasnt like you, but everyone snaps. You constantly dealt with abuse, bullying, trauma from past. You couldnt take it, you were a goddess in Olympus. Yet they casted you out cause they wanted someone better. Yet there was no doubt that they couldnt find someone close to that. You were far more stronger than all the other gods and goddesses combined.
Now here you are, dealing with this when you know damn well you dont have too.
You sadly only realized now though, that you could end earth with one flick of a
wrist. You wanted to make humans suffer.
After all humans are filthy, they are nothing more than parasites sucking the innocence out of the young. Now you were going to make them pay. You are going to join the angels of death or so called creepypasta to put an end to these filthy parasites and protect the young from any harm to their innocence, even if it meant killing them aswell.
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