The next several days d**g on. It was an unfortunate mix of pain, planning, hiding, and crying. I would spend my nights in my bed crying, much to my dismay, praying that somebody would rescue me from this place. Night after night my prayers went unanswered, and I was slowly giving up.
It was a week after my whipping that my mind was blown, and my view on everything I thought I knew changed.
I was sitting in the living room watching t.v., when Hades came in and plopped next to me.
"Did Sol ever mention the fact that you could change into a Goddess?" He casually said while playing with a strand of my hair.
"First, stop touching me. Second, why would I want to change into a Goddess? I'm already immortal, and have more powers than the majority of you, combined." I asked him, while puttin
