Allow me to compel you into realms of my imagination. Allow me to take you on a journey, to a world of goddesses and demigods, of monsters and evil Regents, of prophecies and heroines/heroes.

In the beginning was a world ruled by Men, which was filled with wars and death. The tribulations of the Mortal realms came to the attention of the Greek gods and goddesses. Zeus (King of the Heavens) held a meeting in Olympus to end the sufferings of the mortals. But the devious Hera (Queen of the heavens) blamed Man for the destruction of the mortal realm. And when the gods were against it, Hera connived with other goddesses to make an elixir that transferred dominance to Women, causing a paradigm shift across the mortal realms. Then the goddesses dwelled in the mortal realms to teach and create fantastical cities, that is, until they vanished to the heavens. Then millions of years passed as mortals flourished in peace, before dark forces began rising.

A generation of teenagers: Chilton and Chilonis, Tiki and Rode, Lozen and Joanne are all descendants or legacies of these goddesses, who are determined to roam the perilous cities and battle evil and participate in a competition called the Heraen games: where the winners who find the ‘Urn of Nike’ lives and the losers die.

‘Daughters of Hera: legacies of goddesses’ is a YA/NA dark fantasy that combines Greek mythology with world building, and multi-characters, which would appeal to a broad audience among fans of George R. R Martin’s ‘Game of Thrones’ and Rick Riordan’s ‘Percy Jackson and the Olympians’ series respectively.

Daughters of Hera

“If we stay here for long, the remaining guards will have our heads. But If we go past the boundary walls, we'll have a chance before the virus kills us.” responded Tiki, being as calculative as he could be. "I think now is the time for you to have faith in your goddess,” he said to May. 


“We're in Mother Hera's hands now,” said Rode, and with a pace they entered over the crumbled walls that seemed more defeated than the guards, into the Lower-Ceres, having no such luxury as choice, in the matter. 


They galloped away, with a slow pace, because the group reckoned nobody will be foolish enough to follow them to a land where death was sure, which was past the boundaries walls. They had almost ridden for a day, till they discovered it was barely mid-day. 


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