No stone can change her love for her, and no Angry Goddess can come in between to a love that was written in stone.
This is the Tale of Medusa and her Lover, unbeknownst to man. A love that was burried deep within.
No stone can change her love for her, and no Angry Goddess can come in between to a love that was written in stone.
This is the Tale of Medusa and her Lover, unbeknownst to man. A love that was burried deep within.

The Lover of Medusa

<p>Hera sat above her throne looking down at the humans below and listening to their prayers and mournings, she was listening to their demands and she was answering it, some prayers needs to be answered sooner than later, some are needed to be answered in the right time... But upon listening and listening, Hera still couldn't help but feel a bit annoyed... Some human prays and ask her to give them what they need, bit after she gave it she wouldn't even hear a praise of gratitude, humans are becoming ungrateful as the time passes by.</p>

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