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.
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