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Everything Was Blue

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Once there was a Goddess who loved the mortal realm more than the extravagance of the God's. None of the other beings of great power could understand why she would choose to spend time there instead of indulge in the bountiful exuberance of their world, but they allowed her this, until she brought life with her. A single sapling from the higher realm would sprout into an entire forest overnight, bringing with it energy and gifts. The other Gods were outraged at her continuance to spoil the lesser humans. They cast her from their world but wouldn't allow her the satisfaction of being able to enjoy it in her true form. Upon decent to the mortal plane she fell through a prism, splitting her soul into 7 different pieces. 

Now, the decedents of the fractured Goddess exhibit strength and cruelty without parallel. They all have one goal in mind... to reconnect all of the pieces and ascend to the heavens. But only one consciousness could possess the body, and the only way to retain control over the other portions of the soul was to eat the heart of the previous owner. 


****I've created my own mythology here, it isn't based on anything other than my imagination, but there will be similarities to Greek and Latin myths just because I love that stuff.****

Excerpt:

Duncan scrambled off of her as fast as he could. Never before had I seen the man look as freighted as he did now. She stood and started towards him, an awful aura surrounded her and a hush had fallen over the crowd. "Amoenus..." Divus whispered, and a small smile spread across his face. 

Beautiful...

A light that I once thought extinguished, shone again in his eyes. 

She was going to be trouble.All Rights Reserved

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Love Is The Greatest Power In The World.

Ishtar, the most mysterious goddess, among the eight celestial beings. While she dwells within the heavenly realm, Despite not being counted among the eight celestial entities responsible for creating living beings, Ishtar still holds the revered title of goddess.It was assumed that she was not directly involved in the creation of living beings, her influence is felt across the cosmos. Being the 9th goddess ishtar is worshipped most commonly among monsters, ghosts and other creatures residing in the underground world however since no one saw what her powers, Most of beings in the heavenly realm considered her goddess in just name. But those heroic eight celestial gods and goddesses still considered Ishtar as their sister. Goddess Ishtar also treated the eight celestial gods as their brothers and sisters. Their bonding were much stronger. :- oh almighty goddess Ishtar. please hear my humble prayers....I've yearned for you as a parent, dreams to embraces you as my child in my arms. Grant me this fervent wish. A devout woman, devoted to the goddess Ishtara, summoned her deity in the form of a daughter. A Spark of curiosity lightning in the heart of the goddess Ishtar. :-I accept your wishes. Moved by the depths of her devotee's love and unwavering faith, the heart of the goddess softened, touched by the sincerity of her believer's longing. In a moment of divine compassion, she made a choice beyond the realms of celestial existence - to descend to the mortal plane and fulfill the yearning of her faithful follower. :-I shall descend at moral realms. :-My goddess.......wherever you go, please take me with you. :-Taishar...... In the vast expanse of the cosmos, Goddess Ishtar reigns as a beacon of love, mostly adored by goddess Taishar . Yet, Goddess Taishar, hailed as the foremost celestial being. This was the first time in centuries such a thing happened. With the sudden decision between both goddesses they decided to descend in moral realms right away.