Olympian Lore Tales (1) Beginnings Read Count : 104

Category : Books-Fiction

Sub Category : Fantasy

Hades sat in his car, repeatidly calling the nymph. 

"Damn it,  Dryadi!" He cussed, slamming his blue hand on the wheel. Finally, a voice came onto the phone.

"Hey." The nymph said dryly.

"Dryadi! Where are you? I thought you were coming to Zeus's party thing with me!" Hades snapped, feeling a pang of sadness. She'd let him down again. Of course. What else could he expect from Dryadi?

"Listen, blue underworld god boy- I think this is over." The nymph said in a monotonous voice.

Hades held the phone, his anger dissolving instantly.

"What?" He said. His head felt like it was spinning.

"I'm dumping your tiny blue ass." The nymph snapped. Hades sunk down, glancing in his car mirror.

"Dryadi-" He started to say. The nymph interupted him.

"Come over and maybe I'll change my mind." She said, a smirk in her voice.

He felt red hot pulses of anger, his blue face turning an angry red. So she dumped him, and then expected sex?

He felt pangs of hurt in his chest, remembering all the times he'd accepted it, only because he still loved her. 

Dryadi expectantly waited his response, knowing he would accept again.

"Dryadi, no." He said firmly. 

Dryadi paused. "What?" 

"I said no. I'm not gonna let you take advantage of me again. You always do that to me- This time, I'm not letting you faze me." Hades said slowly.

"Bluey-" She whined, but he pressed the hang up button.

He looked in the mirror, looking at his blue face, nose, and hair. "You really did it this time..." He mumbled to himself. "Now you're gonna be alone at Zeus' party. Again." He snapped at himself in the mirror. He sighed, and pressed his head against the steering wheel. It let out a loud honk, as if sighing with him.                                 ~

Artemis looked over her purple face,  puckering her lips to put on her hot pink lipstick. She dusted her face with highlighter and smiled in the mirror, pulling down her halter top to reveal rather unnaturally large cleavage, obviously augmented. She could hear Persephone singing in her closet as she got dressed.

Finally she stepped out-

In a long, flowing white goddess dress, birds nested in her cropped short pink hair. Her violet eyes sparkled on pink skin, a daisy chain crown around her head. A golden belt seemed to be the only thing holding this spectacular ensemble together.

"Zeus, PERSEPHONE! You cannot wear that to a nightclub party!" Artemis shrieked, pointing frantically at Persephone's nature outift. 

"This is what I always wear!" Whined the nature Goddess. 

"Well, this is a nightclub party, and I have some other outfits you can borrow instead of that." Sighed the Huntress.

Minutes later, she returned with the shortest, pinkest, tightest halter dress Persephone had ever seen.

It was absolutely, positively- 

Horrifying. 

Thirty seconds later, Artemis had crammed the terrifying dress onto Persephone, which somehow only reached down 2 1/2 inches past her "Area." 

"Time to go, lady!" Artemis screeched. 

And off to the car the goddesses ran.

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