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Mortals were dropping like flies from the cold, blizzards raging in even the hottest of deserts. They pled to their gods for mercy, but they would receive no such thing, they would remain in the cold until Demeter's daughter was returned. The goddess herself had large bags under her eyes as she continued to search for her daughter in the freezing cold. "Demeter, you need to stop this!" Zeus boomed, as he followed after her. "When I find my daughter, I will." Demeter scowled at him and continued to walk. "You're killing people!" Zeus grasped her shoulder firmly. "They're just mortals!" She glared at the hand on her shoulder. "They worship us, without them we are nothing!" He kept his hand on her shoulder. "Without my daughter, I am nothing." Shrugging off his hand, she continued to w
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