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The Viel

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What is the truth? How can you tell once a lie it's the only thing you know? Where do we walk. He that goes by many names, lived many life's. Still makes the same mistake. Until he falls. His only drive is to know what it's the truth at the end. She is a goddess, endowed, worship with respect. But her desire is to be blind. To walk away. She is a warning, an entity. All she clamors for is her end. What is life in a story, does reading it make you God. What if someone reads you too. Is lie a truth or is truth a lie. What can you do, when different universes exist simultaneously, when knowledge is your only power and your only bane. We are all blind in different ways, to finally know is to lift the viel.
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Chapter 1 - Youth.

The weather was oddly warm today, winter oddly disappeared fast. Probably because Demeter is happy at Hades now, laughable.

The Gods and the mythologies that follow them are oddly fading.

It's the fucking 19th century whose going to believe that, well I mean men do fly and command waters. The titans corpse are still fading, we still see Gaia every summer in a one second visit. The sun doesn't shine as bright and the moon just changed it's luster back on my birth. I guess that's why the name my mother gave my is lunar, although once she died on childbirth that name was quickly forgotten.

The windows opened suddenly, catching me off guard. Than flew in, there was a gem oddly caught in his claws.

"Good morning my leige"

He said.

*"How are you doing my humble raven, still cosplaying I see"

"How dare you, I'm in character "

*"Cut the long story, what do you have for me"

"Rumors are flying around that Ella is back"

*"What has that got to do with me?"

"You mean to tell me your crush for like forever coming back does not bother you "

*"Ohh you mean the same person that rejected me because of no prospects"

"I mean she isn't wrong ."

*"Whose fucking side are you on!! Get the fuck over here!"

*Well the legendary prince Adonis, trapped in his castle. No jouts won, no wars won, no stories, no honor, wrong fame. Should I continue.?"

*"It's not my fault I'm like fucking Repunzel, haeeww!!"

"Whose Repunzel?"

*"A dream, no biggie."

"You sure?"

*"Yes It's fine."

*"How is she?"

"Fucking hot,I guess hanging with the Norse does something to you"

*"Fuck you!"

"He He he"

Change of POV

Ohh Fuck it's Monday again, the weather is too good oddly, I hate it.

"Calypso you are summoned by his majesty"

Eoa said.

A fellow maid with an annoying amount of optimism.

Here we go again, going to see that plagued man with an icky fear of people abandoning him.

First of his name, a mortal named after Hades the God of Death. Immaculate, handsome, divine, he who knows the end is always in his favor, war himself. Those are what normal people and fools know him as.

We who watch him grow from a teenager to the icky fool he is now, it's baffling.

The insecure, the madman,egoist, the delusional. More about his baffling reputation.

I mean what happens when you fall in love with a sun priestess. One of the fanatics of the sun temple, to know that you in all your glory could lose your wife the instance the fabled God comes. You courted her for four years to know a mere look would make her spread her legs wide open no hesitation.

To compare the most Handsome God to a royal mortal with a borrowed name.

He trived until his nightmares came through, the God started coming back. Quietly, rather unlike the machines. No baby mummies from Zeus, no nightclubs, no anger, no worship. They blended in strangely, sometimes you fell the world is dis balanced.

Monarchies are becoming obsolete, a dedicated man could overthrow a kingdom in a day.

The moment Apollo came back, foolish Helle left her home to run to her God. Well I mean God first right? Spreading her legs, only for the God to reject. What else can bruise a man's ego more than to worship a rejected person.

That's Hades Evernight, King of Evore the home of druids, nymphs and elves. King of War. Decendant of Oberon, King of faries and Evore, The first elve. The most Handsome mortal man, with a knick for war. Golden ruler of Evore for 30 years. Bronze skin, blue eyes with hair blacker than the nights sky.

All I see is a wretched man, a wretched father.

Evore one of the most beautiful places on Kira. Where gold and precious jewels are as plenty as water. As I walk on the golden plated falls to the throne room, admiring the paintings floating through a magic disregulator. I finally get to the door, 70 feet tall, beautiful, as if it was deeped in royalty. Well it was, diamonds, marbles and even aether gems surrounded everywhere. Still in the moment of admiration to hear that aggravating voice, haaaa.

"Ugly Calypso the king is waiting "

What a sordid man honestly, James Foren the second place. Everything he does is good but never the best, his own enemy is himself. Pathetic waste of space honestly.

As for me an average woman to be compared to the likes of Calypso, a nymph compared to the likes of Aphrodite her self. Utterly sad honestly.

My husband, the only man after my ugly heart.

The pathetic couple, together because no one else deserves such taint.

Match made by a sadist Hera, properly unfortunate. Only her can do it.

Still can't get it up, I guess.

"Shave first, dear"

What real man denies his food.

"His?"

"Don't make me laugh"

Insecure about an ugly woman I guess, he he.

"Insecure about a liability, an ugly one that will strike the final blow "

Okay, I promise this ugly woman won't bend for who she admires.

"He won't even accept you if he was drugged and you know that"

Sad man

"Hopeless woman"

We smirked at each other as the lock was opened and the throne room door