A Crown of Madness

A Crown of Madness

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Thousands of years ago, when the world was just starting out, Gods and Goddesses ruled over the land they had created. They ruled from a mountain high up and called it home, the mountain was called Mount Olympus and atop it was said to be the God' home. Fast forward thousands of years, the gods still live and thrive, their children the Demigods protecting the world from monsters and dangers. Many camps were built to keep these demigods safe. One of the many camps, camp refuge is where our story takes place. Can the campers save their world in time, or will it fall to Chaos and Madness
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Persephone has already been kidnapped by Hades, her unwanted and unexpected suitor. Demeter has already cast a famine on all the humans in her grief. Hades struggles to win Persephone over...but perhaps Persephone has always been meant to be with him, and she wasn't an innocent as she was thought she was... Moderate explicit parts. *not finished* "Look, Persephone, you're a reasonable Goddess, more reasonable than most. You have to understand I was not born the Lord of the Underworld. The title was appointed to me because I was the unlucky one. My job is just as important as my brother's jobs. I wasn't selected because of my cruel ways but now because of the way people speak of me and fear me now I am the cruel one whether or not I like it. Do you honesty think it is fair that it should work that way? People take one look at me and assume I'm the devil." Persephone crouches back in her seat. I realize I am standing and seat myself, trying to calm myself. "Do you honestly think that being in charge of the dead and judging them makes me undeserving of love, of a wife? I'm doomed to be exiled down here. I don't even have the sun to keep me warm, Persephone. You're all the sun I have..." *This story is also not meant to be factually accurate, and is simply an interpretation of the story.

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