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Ongoing, First published Dec 01, 2015
When you die, where do you think your soul goes? Normally, it would go to whatever afterlife you believed in. If you believed in nothingness, your soul is randomly assigned an enternal reatung place. But, if you are a Fray, you go someplace even more strange. Purgatory. Charlotte wakes up dead in a white room with none other than Death himself. When told she has a choice to rest eternally or become an Immortal, she thinks the answer is obvious. 
When she ventures through Purgatory with Death and the goddess of Necessity, she finds she's a true Incarnate. A soul who should have been woven amongst the gods in Ancient Greece but instead later on down the Tapestry. After this big reveal she soon learns who she's gone to replace: Zeus himself. No one has yet to replace the Big Three since the Incarnation process was implemented. Will she be able to fill in his ego-sized shoes? Or will the rest of the Olympians turn on her for her lack of experience? 

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