Greek Demon Myth chapter 83

83 – Eris, Goddess of Fall.

Goddess of Discord, Maiden of Strife, Herald of Jealousy.

Daughter of Nyx, Eris the War Bearer.

Some people praised it because of its existence, potters could compete and make more beautiful pottery, and warriors competed with each other to become more powerful heroes.

The daughter of the Protogenoi, who rules over the most powerful spiritual force that arouses all rivalry and arouse a sense of friendship.

That was the goddess Eris.

However, she was not welcome anywhere.

None of her offered burnt offerings to her, offering her thanks and adoration towards her, nor did her roadside minstrels sing her songs in her praise.

The heroes who won the war gave thanks to Ares or Zeus for blessings, and the skilled artisans only worshiped Athena for her wisdom and creativity.

Her praise and gratitude towards her were nowhere to be seen.

I just hope that no one will become the main character who overcomes discord and strife and takes the fruits of it.

No one welcomes discord and strife, so she was not welcome anywhere.

When the shiny black wings fell, humans trembled, seeking mercy so that they would not be angry with themselves.

As the pink hair shimmering sweetly, the heroes stiffened their faces and aimed their weapons.

Even her fellow gods did not invite her to her banquets, and there was no place for her name at any banquet.

Only her brothers and sisters and the clan of Ares share a drink with her and take her place.

No daring hero, nor mighty god, has accepted discord and strife as his companion or companion.

Since thousands of years of being born to her mother, Nyx, she has never had a comfortable time with anyone, and she has never been able to give her heart to anyone.

Ah, of course I didn’t dare to be dissatisfied with her profession.

She enjoyed watching the competing artisans with sparks in her eyes under her guidance.

It was her pleasure to watch the soaring feud escalate into a giant phone as she blushed for her cunning.

However, the fact that she had no one to accept her as she is and that she will not be there in the future only makes her heart ache.

Maybe that’s why she played more and more pranks around her, provoking and teasing her opponent.

Originally, she was such a god, and if anyone would reject her, it would be her best to act repulsively.

But she also had a dream she had been waiting for for a long, long time.

Hundreds or thousands of years ago.

Like any other day, she excitedly stirred the battlefield with Ares.

A great war that took place in Greece in the first place in a while.

It was truly a festive time when her divine power soared to the peak.

Right after the war ended.

She said that she had been drinking and drinking for days and days with Ares and his family, who had been running hard together.

And when she came to her senses, she opened her eyes to the middle of the dark Tartarus overlooking her mother.

Her gods and heroes fear the endless abyss, the eternal abyss, but to her and her siblings, she was in the middle of the abyss, the home of her mother and their birthplace.

And in that abyss, her mother, as always, placed herself on her hand and looked down cutely.

The mischievous eyes and hair shining dark like the night sky just like Eris’s.

It was the image of her mother who Eris, who had nowhere to put her heart, always wanted to look like.

Eris, who was still drunk, dared to commit acts of her own that in normal times would never have occurred to her.

Darely, condescendingly, resolutely.

The primordial darkness, her old night mother, the goddess who fears even Zeus, and she points her finger at her mother whom she loves, pouring out her whales and whales resentment.

I don’t even remember what he said.

I only remember her mother’s eyes wide open as if in surprise and the smile that twitched through her hand that she gently hid.

Eris, who was even more heated by that smile and yelled at her because of her throat, eventually passed out again, and when she regained consciousness, she was still on her mother’s hand.

As Eris whimpered over her hangover like her sick puppy, her mother’s sweet voice whispered to her.

“My little and cute Eris, I love you. Contrary to what you think, a beautiful relationship awaits you.”

“Yes?”

The darkness that gave birth to fate, the goddess who crosses all nights.

It was impossible to doubt the words of a goddess who determines the future, not a person who peeps into the future.

But even so, Eris couldn’t believe her mother’s words, who looked at her with benevolence, so she couldn’t help but ask back.

“There are those who are perfect alone, like the primordial chaos.”

Just like me!

Nyx affirmed with the triumphant smile that Eris always wants to emulate.

“However, to the beautiful goddess of this beautiful land, and to the goddess of mighty power born on this night.

A suitable companion. It makes no sense that she doesn’t have the other half to take it all in.”

It’s just that the time hasn’t come yet.

Her but her strife and strife wish to have her own half, for already her time is coming.

“Who, who! What hero will hold her maiden hand that always brings her discord?

What kind of god would embrace a goddess of strife!”

As if it were almost confirmed, no, it was actually a word from the old night, so it was nothing short of confirmed.

Eris retorted, pursed her lips in the sadness of being revived again.

It was Ares’ stern face that passed by in an instant, but Ares was more like a friend of the opposite s*x than a lover.

Since they are so similar and fit well, should I say that they don’t fit well in private?

But who else would accept her if it wasn’t for her warmonger like Ares?

And as if seeing through her daughter’s anguish, her night mother only smiled at her and caressed her gently.

“I don’t even know that. Will it be tomorrow or the day after tomorrow? Maybe hundreds of years later.

But what is certain is that when he comes, your body will notice it first, and then your soul will notice it.”

“…..”

Uncontrollable expectations and happiness soared in her heart at her mother’s words, which she affirmed with so much confidence.

The goddess of discord, which had never been accepted by anyone, was her mother’s words, but she couldn’t easily believe them.

“Huh, heh! Is your mother trying to make fun of me again?”

“Whoop~ I don’t know~?”

She wanted to get some more clues or words from her, although Eris was just trying to whine about her.

Her mother saw through to that inside and only smiled dubiously.

In the end, the chat with her mother was broken without further achievement, and Nemesis rolled her to the brink of death for the crime of acting indecently to her mother.

Anyway, her mother’s whisper that day was a small hope that only Eris had kept without anyone knowing.

Who is it? What kind of one

Is it a man? Is it a woman

Is he handsome? Would you be handsome?

You must be very strong. She is the companion of the goddess who starts all wars and wars, so of course she must be strong.

Perhaps even stronger than those unlucky playboy gods.

Are you a flirt then? It doesn’t really matter though. Rather good

It has been her long-standing hobby to let her imagination run wild and draw a lover who will fill the empty seat next to her.

And today.

A man appeared naturally next to her, whom she had just imagined.

“What should I do, what should I do, what should I do…”

A full moon that shines brightly with the power of Nemesis.

Her soft black hair draped beneath her and her dark eyes looked down at her.

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Her eyes, which contained neither her rejection nor her fear, pierced her heart like a hot blade.

Endless darkness and burning madness.

Pure white reason and firm wit.

A confusion that can hardly be called human eyes.

The cycle of imperfections that cannot be attributed to God.

The eyes that sparkled more attractively than any other jewel were neither the goddess of discord nor the maiden of strife, but only looking at the goddess Eris, no, a woman.

The moment Eris met her eyes, she realized that her mother’s words were not lies.

Carefully approach in case someone hates you and runs away.

She stroked her dark hair, which was gently waving like her mother’s, and her hand that had been stroking her head slowly moved down to caress his white neck.

I enjoyed the warmth flowing through the human body, not the blood that always wet the ground and the cold body.

Even though she approached that far, the demigod still named Dianes did not reject her touch.

Even though I ignored her as if it was a nuisance, her body was obviously honest, and I was silently embarrassed whenever I pushed her proud beauty.

Oh my God.

To think that a strong warrior who competed with Ares almost on equal footing and wielded extraordinary powers she had never seen even in her long new life, so calmly entrusted her body to her.

Looking back at her, it was a lot of contact over the past few days, but when she looked back and recognized her mother’s prophecy and her own heart, the time and the touch were so deep and rich.

“hehehe…”

In the beginning of chaos, the father of all things descended on her head, and she was unable to awake from the torrent of chaotic thoughts.

Her body already recognized what kind of person he was and attacked her, but her soul, which had become accustomed to waiting for so long, finally realized what kind of person he was.

“Now… What should I do…?”

As always when he didn’t know, he would have teased him as if he was having fun while showing off the creations he had created.

Then, he would have run away from his wrath, and when he felt relieved, he would have quietly approached him, stroked his head, and hugged him slowly.

“Wow…Wow wow!!”

Coming to think of it, isn’t she the same as the lovers who have been envious and jealous?

She didn’t know why she noticed it now, and she felt ashamed.

This feeling is unfamiliar, confusing, and even scary on the other hand, but it was so sweet and addictive that I couldn’t give up.

What kind of face should I greet him tomorrow? No, I doubted if he would be able to greet him.

Without giving any answer, Eris just crossed the endless night.