“Fine Auntie,I’ll do it”.
Eros is known to be a mischievous god, but he still falls flat to his aunt, Athena, a person who is in the upper echelons of Olympus, a woman who could rival Zeus off of her aura alone.
Eros snapped his fingers, the heat within my head completely left my body, my legs had stopped shaking.
My mind went completely blank.
“Athena, well how do I say this, I’m sorry”.
I shouldn’t have done anything, I should’ve controlled myself, I can’t believe these people could actually tolerate me.
She just looked at me, her blank stare piercing into my soul.
“Ok, whatever at least we got you back to normal”.
Her voice was monotone and emotionless like she barely felt anything.
Jaclyn breathed in and sighed
“Anyways since I’m here, Eros possess me”.
“Huh? You want me to possess you”?
“Don’t you need a host right now”?
Jaclyn gave her hand to him, her eyes glowed bright red.
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“Geez you’re freaking me out, not my fault if your soul fades away”.
He stood up from the ground,
Their hands interlocked as they got closer, barely distance away as they slowly intertwined as they became one in the same.
Eros’ body had disappeared, phasing into Jaclyn, her red eyes changing into a rose pink, her entire back started splitting open, her eyes gouging out of her body.
“Shit shit shit, the fuck, it hurts so much”.
Her ribs shot out of her body, slowly growing feathers as her once bones disintegrated.
Blood dripped from her back, her face agonizing in pain.
She grasped her chest, she was shaking.
“Wasn’t that a gruesome sight, Jaclyn, goddess of porn ehehehe”.
“Shut up Neila”.
Light pierced in from the roof of the cave as an armored figure came in, he wore completely gold armor, a long red cape draped over his back, his face hidden by a golden helmet, only his blue eyes piercing through.
“Rejoice my son Eros For I have found a suitable host for you”!!
He slowly descended from above like the return of Jesus.
“Ares, my student is already in possession of Eros, get out of here before I beat your ass”.
The pure blue eyes of the god of war squinted.
A golden bow appeared within Jaclyn’s hand, her golden wings spreading throughout the room.
She pulled it back, letting the arrow go, shooting at the speed of light.
Her mouth releasing a smoke like breath, her eyes bright red.
Ares grabbed the arrow with his bare hand.
“Vessel of Eros you are still far too weak to be within my presence , Ultimate Ability, Battlefield”.
Ares sat on a throne made of his fallen enemies, a large group of soldiers surrounded him as he sat inside a castle while Athena looked at the stone walls.
The large castle gate had came falling down creating a cloud of dust from the clay underneath.
An uncountable amount of soldiers wearing golden helmets adorned by feathers came rushing out, their footsteps even shaking Gaia herself.
“FOR ARES”!!
Their roar vibrating the sand underneath, burning into glass.
They all wielded long spears and golden shields, soldiers that have died in battle, reborn from the pits of Tartarus.
“Ares, I will play your game for a little while”.
Athena had her hands, her expression as cold as ice.