Persephone's sweat filled the air like the scent of blooming iris across the sun-dappled garden.

Hades' dark eyes instantly fixated on the source of the alluring scent.

There, amidst the flowers, stood Persephone, her beauty rivaling the goddess of flowers herself.

He could not accept his defeat, hence, he gathered all his strength and with a surge of desperation, he willed the earth to obey, sending shockwaves crashing outwards.

She did not get the support of the other gods and became very suspicious of Krios, Iapetus, Koios and Hyperion who she thought were responsible for the death of Okeanus. With them getting weaker and losing all their powers, they were helpless and at Gaia's mercy.

Gaia's laughter echoed as flames engulfed Ouranos, his screams faded in the still of the night. Gaia's vengeance was complete, but what new seeds of distrust had she sown amongst the gods?

A series of new births are occurring in the lands of both Gods and Mortals. This was no ordinary time of births. It was a harbinger of change, a prelude to a grand saga where celestial destinies and mortal lives would collide.

Just across the island, Aphrodite meets Ares and in a moment of divine connection, they share a tender kiss. She tells him she is pregnant and that it was his since she had not gone to bed with Hephaestus ever since their wedding.

And in another part of the world, Aclima, a mortal, gives birth to Enoch.

Tethys was left grieving over the death of her husband Okeanos.
She promised Kalamos to protect him now that he's the only family she has
since her daughter Metis had died giving birth to Athena.



Kalamos was so overcome with grief due to the death of his father that he asked permission
from her mother to go outside for some fresh air.



As he was strolling along the beach, he found a boy with an unfamiliar face.



"Hi!", he greeted the boy.
"My name is Kalamos. What's yours?"



The boy replied, "I'm Karpos. Are you from here?"



"Yes, I just don't go out much."

Karpos was so pleased to have found a playmate.
He was the only child in the Fairy Realm and had only the animals to play with.



Kalamos, while also glad to have a new friend,
was still sad he could not help but mention it to Karpos.

He had wanted to tell someone about his father's passing
but there was no children around him who might understand him the way someone his age would.



Karpos did not hesitate to lend an ear and even tried to cheer up Kalamos
by inviting him to play with him.

Meanwhile, Psyche, Eve's second daughter with Zeus,
had now grown into a beautiful young lady.



Eve, on the other hand, had become older and weaker.
The immortality spell that Zeus sacrificed to keep her alive seemed to have waned.

Psyche didn't know what to do to make her mother feel any better,
so she thought of asking for her father's help.



However, while she was on her way out, she heard a sound coming from their bedroom.



She went back inside and found Eve on the ground, lifeless. 

Medusa was minding her own business and enjoying the warm sun on her skin
as she swam across the falls.

She was unaware of the presence of Poseidon,

the god of the sea, who had been watching her from afar.

Medusa, on the other hand, took no notice of him.

She was too engrossed in her own thoughts to notice the handsome god who was watching her.

She was thinking about her father, Phorcys, and the strict rules he had set for her.

Phorcys was a fearsome sea god, and Medusa was terrified of him.

She knew that she had to be careful not to disobey his orders.

"Why are you running away from me, Medusa?" Poseidon asked in a seductive voice.

"I'm not running away from you," she said.
"I'm just trying to mind my own business."



Poseidon smiled. "But you can't do that," he said. "Not to me, at least."
Medusa felt an attraction and indeed could not resist Poseidon.
This was exactly what her father had warned her about,
but she nevertheless allowed herself be lured by the handsome god.

They swam and teased each other until the urge to be closer
became more apparent and inevitable.



They kissed and Poseidon was pleased. He finally had Medusa in his hand.



He grabbed her arm and pulled her closer.
For Medusa, Poseidon's grip was too much she broke away.



He grabbed her again but even closer this time.
He kissed her passionately, and Medusa struggled to break free.
But Poseidon was too strong.



Medusa knew that it was pointless to resist Poseidon.
He was a god, and she had no power over him.



She closed her eyes and waited for the inevitable.

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