๐ญ๐ฑ . . . ๐ง๐๐๐?
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โโ๐ฎโโโ๐ฒโ โ๐ฆโ โ๐ปโโ๐ฎโโ๐ฑโโ๐ฑโโ๐ฆโโ๐ฎโโ๐ณโ โ๐งโโ๐บโโ๐นโ โ๐ฎโ โ๐จโโ๐ฆโโ๐ทโโ๐ชโ โ๐ฆโโ๐งโโ๐ดโโ๐บโโ๐นโ โ๐พโโ๐ดโโ๐บโโ๐ทโ โ๐ชโโ๐ฉโโ๐บโโ๐จโโ๐ฆโโ๐นโโ๐ฎโโ๐ดโโ๐ณโโ
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๐๐ฐ๐๐๐ฐ๐๐๐ - ๐ผ๐ฐ๐ฝ๐๐ธ๐พ๐ฝ ๐พ๐ต ๐ฝ๐ธ๐ถ๐ท๐
In the opulent mansion of Night, where shadows danced and darkness reigned, a hooded figure stood at the edge of a grand balcony, gazing out into the void of Tartarus. The air was heavy with the scent of burning souls and the whispers of the damned. The figure's hand held a vintage-looking hand clock, its golden flowers and vines glinting in the faint, eerie light.
This was no ordinary timepiece. It was a gift from Aether, the founder of Valencia Academy and the son of Persephone, the Queen of the Underworld, and the person who was cursed by Aphrodite.
The clock had been a symbol of love and protection, a reminder of the bond between Aether and his lover.
But now, it was a bitter reminder of loss and a tool for vengeance, Aether passed it down to his child, who now holds it close to their heart. The child may be an accident, a curse, but according to his grandmother, Aether loved him because he was the symbol and the result of his love.
The soft tick-tock was like a heartbeat, a countdown to the fate that awaited the demigods of Valencia Academy.
"When do you think you'll attack, dear one?" Nemesis asked, her voice like ice.
The hooded figure chuckled, the sound low and menacing. "The demigods will need knowledge first. With Hypnos' help, I'll weave nightmares that will haunt their waking hours. The academy will be their prison, and their minds will be my playground."
Nemesis' expression remained impassive, yet a hint of excitement danced in her eyes. She bowed her head slightly, a gesture of deference to the mastermind before her. "As you will, dearest. The gods themselves will tremble at the chaos you unleash." The hooded figure chuckled, "It has been my destiny since the day I was born, auntie."
The clock in the hooded figure's hand was checked once more, and his smile grew, a cold, calculated thing. "Three months," he whispered, the words dripping with malice. "That's all the time they have before the darkness closes in."
With a final glance at the clock, Nemesis vanished into the shadows, leaving the boy to his sinister plotting.
The clock's soft chime resonated through the room, a signal that the game of cat and mouse had begun.
"Time to return to my school duties," he said, his voice dripping with venom. "The demigods of Valencia Academy are waiting, and I have a curriculum of terror to teach them."
As he turned to depart, the shadows seemed to writhe and twist around him, as if they too were eager to unleash the horrors that he had in store. The darkness of Tartarus pulsed with anticipation, sensing the storm that was to come.
Remember... the child carries a hand clock with them every time, they wear a gold ring that was owned by their father.
Tartarus continued to stir.
๐๐ ๐ผ๐ด๐ธ๐๐ท๐ด๐ฝ - ๐ผ๐ธ๐๐๐๐ด๐๐ ๐ป๐ธ๐ป๐'๐ ๐พ๐ต๐ต๐ธ๐ฒ๐ด - ๐ธ:๐ถ๐ถ ๐๐
Mistress Lily sat behind her desk, surrounded by the twinkling stars etched into the ceiling of her office. The crescent moon on her chair seemed to glow softly in the dim light, and the diamonds scattered throughout the room sparkled like tiny fireflies. It was a peaceful atmosphere, one that she had carefully curated to help the students feel comfortable and at ease, I know that because she had told me once.
I sat across from her, my eyes clouded with concern. "Mistress Lily, I've been having these visions," I muttered that I was sure she wouldn't have heard it, but she still did.
The daughter of selene leaned forward, her interest piqued. "Tell me more, Meizhen. What kind of visions?"
I hesitated before speaking, my words tumbling out in a rush. "They're about the past and future, Mistress Lily. I see flashes of things that have happened, and things that will happen. But it's not just in my dreams. It's during class, like someone struck me in the head."
Lily raised an eyebrow, intrigued. "Have you been getting enough rest, Meizhen? Sometimes, fatigue can play tricks on our minds."
I shook my head, "No, Mistress. It's not that. I'm certain of it."
The older one raised an eyebrow. "Do these visions happen in your dreams?"
I shook my head again. "No, Mistress. They happen during class, in the corridors... anywhere, really."
Mistress Lily nodded sympathetically. "You've been studying too hard, Meizhen. I think you need to take a break, focus on yourself for a while."
Just as I was about to respond, the door burst open, and Prince Adonis strode in, his smile flashing like a beacon. Mistress Lily's eyes narrowed, and I sensed a hint of tension between them.
"What brings you here, Adonis?" she asked, her tone neutral.
He didn't seem to notice, or maybe he just didn't care. "I heard about Meizhen's visions, and I'm intrigued. I think I can help her."
Mistress Lily protested, but Adonis's words were persuasive, and eventually, she relented. "Very well, Meizhen. Follow Prince Adonis to his office. He may be able to assist you."
I nodded, feeling a mix of trepidation and curiosity as I followed Adonis out of Mistress Lily's office.ย
๐๐ ๐ผ๐ด๐ธ๐๐ท๐ด๐ฝ - ๐ฟ๐๐ธ๐ฝ๐ฒ๐ด ๐ฐ๐ณ๐พ๐ฝ๐ธ๐'๐ ๐พ๐ต๐ต๐ธ๐ฒ๐ด - ๐ธ:๐ธ๐ถ๐๐
His own office was a stark contrast to the moonlit haven I had just left. Dark red and black decor dominated the space, giving it a mysterious, almost ominous feel. But it was beautiful, like a forbidden fruit that drew me in.
Adonis gestured for me to sit, and I did, trying to still my racing heart. He moved to a nearby shelf, his eyes fixed on me as he spoke. "You can trust me, Meizhen. Whatever you tell me will remain between us. Please, tell me about your visions."
I hesitated, unsure if I should open up to him. But something about his words, or maybe the sincerity in his eyes, made me take a chance. "I saw Aether," I said, my voice barely above a whisper.
Adonis's movement paused, and he turned to me, his eyes intent. "Go on."
I took a deep breath and continued. "He was talking about a curse...and then a chimera attacked me."
As I spoke, Adonis's expression remained impassive, but I sensed a subtle tension in his body. When I finished, he handed me a purple drink, its color swirling like a vortex. "Drink this, Meizhen. It will help you with your visions."
I took the drink, my hands shaking slightly as I brought it to my lips. Adonis watched me, his eyes fixed on mine, and for a moment, I felt like he could see right through me. I drank the liquid, it tasted bitter and sweet at the same time.
As I set the cup down, Adonis smiled, his eyes crinkling at the corners. "You'll be fine, Meizhen. That's normal. You don't have to worry about anything and focus on your studies alright?"
I rose from my seat, bowing my head in gratitude. "Thank you, Prince Adonis."
As I turned to leave, Adonis called out to me. "And Meizhen?"
I turned back, my heart skipping a beat. "Yes?"
"Don't trust anyone," he repeated, his eyes glinting with a warning.
I bowed, feeling a shiver run down my spine as I turned to leave. I passed Sir Haru in the corridor, his eyes sunken, and his face pale. He looked like he hadn't slept in days. He nodded at me before entering Prince Adonis's office, and I wondered what secrets they shared.
As I walked back to my dormitory, I couldn't shake off the feeling that my visions were just the tip of the iceberg, and that Prince Adonis's words of caution would haunt me for a long time to come.
"grandma nyx, make sure your half mortal children would fall into the darkness, I don't want them fighting in the wrong side."
"I got it covered grandson." the goddess replied
"hm," the boy thought before looking at the goddess behind him.
"Grandmother, Cronus failed to kill that poseidon boy right?" He asked, nyx nodded.
"Let's use his half-sister then."
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