Novel & Cerita Pandora's Box Myth

Pandora panicked. "Pandora went to the Whispering Jade and exchanged the life of your unborn for a cure. Saving you cost more than the life of that child because now she can never walk in the way of light!" Ellen let the cat out of the bag with hidden pleasure. "That's enough!" Pandora marched towards Ellen hauntingly. "No, let her finish." Caesar pulled her back.

I grinned slightly, spit out my gum I still had tucked in between my cheek and gum as I headed back to my single story home. My real name is Hera Constantine, a five hundred and thirty eight year old le femme vampire who is a paid assassin for the uber elite, there are only a handful of us. I'm petite, ruthless and very blunt. My clients call me Pandora because I listen to my playlists on the app as I make my kills. I hate other vampires although not many remain, after the governments of the world started destroying us, but that's another story. I have one rule, I won't kill anyone under eighteen. There are others that kill kids, but I'm not one of them. I live by myself and have no desire t

How would I? “You, my dear, are inside of Pandora's Box.” The woman said. My eyes must have gotten huge, because she just started laughing. I didn’t see what was so fucking funny, but I kept my mouth shut. She did help me, after all. It took a second for me to take in the news. Pandora’s Box. I knew about Pandora’s Box. I had heard Katrina and Rowen talking about it before. I knew that the whole point of the amulet was to open the Box. And I knew that the Keepers banished creatures inside here that they wanted to keep out of the world... That put me in the hands of many extremely dangerous people, this woman possibly being one of them.

What else it has brought to the surface is, once, and yet again, another secret that I have been holding back on my beloved. Now I am expecting the full wrath of her disappointment to come down on me, but she has to understand that what lies in Pandora's Box is a power so great that I have been left for so many years to keep the very existence of it a secret. Now the power it holds is not truly known, but what is said is that it shall manifest whatever the desire is of the one that opens it. I have, on many occasions, felt the desire to do so myself, but once the power is unleashed upon the world, there is simply no way of reversing it back.

I continued. "Because everything started there. Let me continue the story. According to the historians, Pandora's box was originally a jar or a vase that contained all the dark and evil entities that now walk the earth; however, there is more to it than that. The jar didn't technically contain anything. It wasn't what's inside the jar, it was the jar itself that opened the gates to a dimension of primordial beings." "So all the evil that came out were actually primordial beings?" I asked.

She also stumbled upon the rumored secret of her cheating neighbor--- to which was proven through the Pandora’s Box. Pandora’s Box can be described as an extension of the God’s Eye. God’s Eye may know all the information there is that exists and circulates in the whole wide world, whether it be true or not; on the other hand, Pandora’s Box contains only the secrets and all were verified to be true. At this, Freya grinned with joy. She can use this to somehow pay back and take revenge to the kids that were bullying her at school. It did not end well as their parents were involved to which she also revealed that they have been hiding in their closets. It was a full on chaos and Freya realized

She takes the steps in front of the next door, as words suddenly form, written through blood and by a feathered pen as the voice speaks. “Tickled and prickled, trick and prick. She to whom innocence lies within the boundary of her craft and imagination, the mistress took a pity, yet rather an inevitable choice. Holding the box that hides the truth, the very beginning, and the promise of an end. Would you dare to see the contents of the PANDORA’S BOX?” Prick by the outmost interest of the name and the infamous box of the old told tale of the first women Pandora, or so does she. The voice asks her and for the first time after the last stage, it wonders and lays the words.

whispered Diana in a shaky breath. A small box that was yet to be covered by any speck of dust and cobweb landed on Diana’s palms this lifetime. Staring at the little pandora’s box in her palms, Diana’s eyes gleamed with malediction before a wave of grief wafted within them. ‘Finally, my child. The box is now in my hands. Finally, the game of blood and fools will begin. It is us versus our wretched fate this time. And in this round, we will win.’

Daemonikai glanced at her. “In a species with a declining female population, where one parent births six boys yet cannot have a girl child, a woman bore not one, but two daughters. What does that tell you?” Daemonikai fell silent. He…had not thought about it that way before. “Their mother, Pandora, was touched by a god. Ukrae: the god of powerful beings." Daemonikai stared...spechless. The Oracle nodded. "Pandora bore children who have love so deep, it spills over into everything they touch.”