Novel & Cerita History Of Medusa

I wanted him to see that I cannot be broken, that I cannot be ruined, despite his best efforts to degrade me as a human being and use me as a pawn to gain leverage over my family. I didn’t fight, cry, or scream. I endured not because I could, but because I had to survive. I had to live to see the day when the wheels would turn, and karma would find its course. They say Medusa was cursed to trade off her beauty for stone, her gorgeous locks for snakes, but the truth was: it wasn’t a curse but her power. The power of a wronged maiden who had fallen prey to the greed and lust of the cruel God. So, she chose to be worshipped as a goddess among monsters so no one could ever ravage her again.

“You must really like seeing me fall then.” I chuckled. Fun was the least of it. I couldn't handle seeing him fall or get hurt...but he didn't need to know that. “You should ask yourself why you do that often.” I regretted it the moment the words came out. Bitting my lips and watching him, he didn't quite seem bothered. To the contrary, he laughed. “Probably one of the spells you have on me, Medusa.” I lifted a brow at him. “What’s that?” “A witch from Percy Jackson, ” he said with his lips curled up.

Her shoulder rubs mine, and that briefest bit of contact warms me inside. “I saw it when she was telling me about the powers that existed when she was first alive. She said it was like magic, but normal, like fire being hot. Did all of that stuff really happen? Medusa, Pegasus, minotaur, cyclops’s and hydras, were they all real?” I fight that feeling of my tummy clenching and my body swallowing down the bile as it rises in my throat. Obviously it is all true. I’m stood in an underground cave, surrounded by weapons, chest plates, jewels and objects from story books that I never really believed could exist.

But only those who have really dealt with them would know that although these two people have angelic faces, their hearts are more vicious than snakes and scorpions. Especially Medusa, she is jealous of all blonde white people and black-haired oriental women who are more attractive than herself. Once anyone becomes her target, she will destroy their appearance and torture them to death. What is even more creepy is that Medusa will take photos of the victims' ugly disfigured faces as a souvenir before they die. She is a pervert with an extremely twisted mind. Although people who have seen tattoos have almost no chance of survival, Joel can still judge their identities from their appearance.

Lucas answered sharply “You mean the ones in Greek mythology?” Harley asked from where she sat in a confused tine “Medusa?” Roman asked again “You can’t be serious” Sophie scoffed “I know it’s hard to believe, with the snake and her hands turning to stone then it’s a guess she might be turning to into ….that” Lucas exhaled before his eyes Sophie’s sad ones “But then why would she stone herself? Medusa couldn’t do that till she looks at herself in the mirror and Sophie is just changing so it can’t be right… and she’s having visions” Roman ran his hands in his hair before going to stand beside Lucas

Except for the low whine of the Anomaly, everything and everyone has fallen silent. The wait seems interminable, but in reality is probably no more than ten or fifteen seconds. A tall form explodes out of the blackness, almost as if shoved forward by the forces inside the portal. The thing halts for a split second. It’s human in shape, at least eight feet tall, and unmistakably female. Her slender, full-breasted body is covered in dark green scales. What catches my attention most, though, are the dozens of slimy green snakes writhing from her head, hissing loudly as their tongues flick in and out of gaping mouths. I recognize this dangerous creature from mythology books—it’s a medusa.

A lost cause, until Medusa appeared. I heard faint slithering sounds from the fourth shelf above Aza's desk. I turned around and saw Medusa slowly coiling her body around a tall vial filled with a dark colored potion - I knew what it was upon seeing it. As her body tightened around it, she looked at me.

Yep. Carved woman's face with countless snakes as her hair, and eyes made of green gemstones. The carving of the statue on the door is an engraving of the figure of Medusa. Medusa was originally a beautiful virgin and was a priestess at Athena's temple. However, one day, he had a love affair with Poseidon in the temple of Athena. This angered Athena and turned Medusa's hair into a snake, and cursed her so that anyone who saw her eyes would turn to stone.

In Greek wars, who was Medusa sent by? In the Greek wars,Medusa was sent by Zeus In the Greek wars,Medusa was sent by Aphrofite In the Greek wars,Medusa was sent by Athena In the Greek wars,Medusa was sent by Poseidon In the Greek wars,Medusa was sent by Hera What superior powers did Medusa show before she was stopped (discoloring things) Discolouring objects as they mould Snakes on her head Snake venom

" .. Looking into Chad's eyes - they were cold and emotionless, plain as paper. It didn't matter, he knew the necessary had to be done as the inevitable was coming. "what happened that night at the conference seven years ago wasn't by chance. I hope you remember..." "Of course I remember. How can I forget?" "...yes I know, but it was just a fragment of a bigger picture, a scary one. Worst of all we're already deep in the hole..." he paused. "how?" "Okay, Um... The Medusa, for over two decades has run this country. It is a secret society that boasts of possessing the most powerful men, weapons, and assassins in the continent.