The One Who Was Forgotten - Rewritten
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Last published Sat, Nov 11, 2023
A goddess with a dangerous secret.
A god with a grudge against his father.
A soul that was never supposed to be reborn.
Centuries before Sipriotes stumbled upon Artemis, another boy did.
Asterios Acrisides was a bastard prince of Corinth. Stumbling upon the bathing goddess of the Hunt was not on his mind when he went hunting that particular day.
Soon enough, he is brought into a world where he never thought he played a part in.
Turns out, when you follow the voice of a singing goddess, you will either die a horrendous death, or just wish you had.
The tales told to the mortals are false, twisted just enough so that the truth would never be discovered.
That is, until the Primordials decided to step in and play.
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