Rhea & Hades
There was a King named Zeus, god of the gods, king of kings, who raised five children whom he loved so much. Their names were Tartarus, Hades, Poseidon, Rhea and Psyche. They were very good kids who loved everyone and everything. Ever since their mother Hera died, it was hard for Zeus to teach the kids everything they needed to know in order to live a good life as their king had. His worst fears came to reality as his second oldest son Hades, who was inspired by the hatred and greed of the world, grew more evil. As the children grew up to become more powerful teens, Hades found a way to create massive earthquakes in the kingdom, killing everyone except his siblings. They didn’t know where their father was, so they went out looking for him, only to find him on a bridge, wounded. Then Hades appeared, looked down on his father and said, “Look who is powerful now!” Hades then killed him with his own dagger. He looked at his youngest sister Psyche, who was the Goddess of Love. Because she was so beautiful, he asked her to marry him so they could rule the world together, but she declined. Hades was furious and kidnapped her, imprisoned her, and disappeared into the rumble of the destroyed city. Now the three teens Tartarus, Poseidon, and Rhea started their journey to rescue their sister from Hades. On their journey Rhea encountered the spirit of their deceased mother Hera. Rhea asked her how could she possibly defeat her brother, whom she loved and took care of her whole life. Hera knew and understood her pain and told her that if she didn’t continue on the path she traveled, “then the enemy has already won.” She was the only one to defeat the God of Greed and Hate, the Father of Darkness, and the Founder of Suffering. She clarified, “You are the God of Serenity and life; you bring peace, you bring justice.” Rhea looked at her and realized that Hades had to be defeated. Their father created all Gods, and since their whole kingdom was destroyed, there were no other Gods; she and her brothers were the only demi-Gods... and because they were half Gods, they were half humans, which meant that they were the only Gods able to die. On their journey they faced a hurricane. It was so powerful, the entire forest that they were in vanished; tree by tree, shrub by shrub, animal by animal. Everything was gone, including Poseidon, who was swept away by the hurricane. He was nowhere to be seen, and then out of the emptiness of the destroyed forest, a horrific sound broke the silence. Rhea turned around and saw her dead brother on the ground, and broke into tears. So now it was just Rhea and Tartarus. He looked at Rhea and said, “It wasn’t all Hades’ fault for what he did… every act of evil was inspired by me. Ever since the age of five, I tormented him and bullied him, I was a bad influence during our childhood. So it was my fault that he was the way he was.” He then turned around, and there stood Hades in his morphed form: a mixed hyena and wolf with bright red eyes, a dark grey coat of fur, and two rows of razor sharp teeth, and a growl so deep, it would paralyze anyone in a state of fear. He sprinted towards Rhea ready to pounce on her, but Rhea ran back. She ran as fast as she could away from him, but Hades was too fast, and right as he was about to catch up, Tartarus tackled him, and the two went tumbling down the hill. Because the hurricane destroyed all the trees, there were a lot of stumps and sharp branches. As they were falling, Tartarus was stabbed in the back by a stump, weakening him. Hades looked at him dead in the eye and said, “Doesn’t revenge feel so good?” He opened his mouth ready to bite his head off, but Rhea shot an arrow straight threw his heart, killing him instantly. His death freed Psyche from the prison and she rushed to the hillside where Tartarus and Rhea were. She told her that he was defeated and started to celebrate, but just then, Tartarus started screaming... the stump that penetrated his back was in too deep and he started to lose a lot of blood. Rhea was the God of life, so she used her power to try and save him. It has too late, his heart stopped beating, and he died. |
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