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Category:Goddess
Status:Active
Scribe:J.M. Keen
GodBlogs: Medusa

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= Skills / Abilities =

Immortality – Technically immortal. Immune to the effects of aging, cannot die by any conventional means, and is immune to all known mortal diseases and infections.

Babble-speak – Can communicate in all languages and dialects. 

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= Introduction =

“Medusa once had charms; to gain her love
A rival crowd of envious lovers strove.
They, who have seen her, own, they ne’er did trace
More moving features in a sweeter face.
Yet above all, her length of hair, they own,
In golden ringlets wav’d, and graceful shone.”
– Ovid, Metamorphoses

Of course, with every legend, there has to be a monster. That is where I come in- the villain created by the Gods and touted as evil. Really, they are attempting to sweep me under the rug and forget that I ever walked the earth. But, there are certain things that even they are unable to control. Once haunted by my curse, I now stand strong against this hierarchy. I will not rest until Olympus falls.

My beauty was legendary. I was a muse to poets and artists alike until I was, against my will, ravaged by Poseidon in the temple of Athena. As a punishment for being taken advantage of, she turned MY hair into snakes. Now, anyone who looks at me will be turned to stone. Leave it to the Gods to punish the victim. My story is the perfect example of just how removed Olympus is from reality.

I am here to remind you to tread lightly. The Gods, they will have their fun with you, and then do with you what they will. They are not worthy of your praise. As I rise out of the ashes of history, I seek to track down those who have made me suffer, and bury them in a pile of rubble. Anyone who gets in my way will suffer the same fate.

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