Story Of Medusa Novels & Stories

Hades waved his hand, and at the same time, that woman waved her hand to him as well. “Who… oh- don’t tell me.” Something snapped inside him. Something that he had forgotten. Hades’s disinterested face flashed, his pupils creepily dilated when he leaned forward with a purpose snickered. “Yes, do you remember now? Do you?” “Medusa…” “Puhahahahahaha.” All of his indifferent and cold images were changed into a psycho. “Yes, yes. She is your beloved Medusa. The poor woman who was the victim of you all.”

They all pointed at the figure in the center. As we got closer I could see the figure more clearly. Snakes protruded from the head with their mouths open showing their fangs. The figure had a female bosom and a snake like tail. Her fingers were raised with claws sticking out at them. In front of her another pedestal held a new weapon. I looked down the shiny edge of the axe blade. I remembered the stories of Medusa from Greek mythology. Don't look directly at her or you turn to stone and cut off her head to kill her. This was going to be fun.

I was a runaway mermaid princess. To break the curse on a pirate captain's two sons, I sacrificed my radiant tail and the voice I treasured above all to a witch. I was left crippled and confined to a wheelchair, and whenever I opened my mouth, my voice came out in an ugly, breathy rasp. But they swore that one of them would marry me and the other would guard me for the rest of my life. Then, during a clash at sea, they rescued a human woman and kept her aboard as a maid. From that day on, everything changed. They were both addicted to the maid's body and could not tear themselves away from her. The younger one said, "You're so beautiful. Far more beautiful than Heloise, that fish with no leg

Another tall, incredibly striking girl sets her lunch tray down on a nearby table and steps forward. "You're the so-called Death God?" she asks haughtily. I glance at her. Dark sunglasses, scaled hands, and thick black hair that actually writhes and hisses into living snakes. "I am Medusa," she declares arrogantly. "Beat me, and Class 1 will recognize your status." I smirk. "Sure. Let's dance, darling." Her petrification is a terrifying, one-shot kill—but the weakness is embarrassingly obvious. I simply close my eyes.

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.

Here take this I took the book Me: what is it about? Derek: it's a book about a mermaid who came to the shore and married the prince. And when the prince found out, he wasn't happy. He parents, the king and queen ordered that she'd be thrown into the underground dungeon where no one would ever see her again... You'll read the rest of it in the story I screamed out of fright and he was surprised. My eyes were widened, and my mouth open. My heartbeat increased immediately What? Why is this happening?

She claimed the baby in her womb was the reincarnation of an angel and that it needed the blessing of a mermaid to survive the birth. Alex believed her. He forced me to use the third sacred token to wish for Valentina and her baby’s safety. However, he did not know that a mermaid was granted only three wishes in her lifetime. Each one demanded an equal sacrifice. I made my first wish to save his life. In exchange, I traded my unborn child. I made my second wish to save his family’s business. In exchange, I traded all of my magic. The third wish would cost my life. I told him everything, but he did not believe me.

My body was restored along with my petrification powers. The sea and ground trembled on earth, for from the depths of the underworld, a new evil had been born and now, the gods were in for the shock of their immortal lives. The months flew by and soon, Hades began to love Medusa, Medusa on the other hand, she remained focus. Hades was just a tool in her master plan. "Medusa my love!" "Yes my Lord, you called?" "Yes my angel, I wish to make more hell hounds."

“How about you, beautiful?” “I have a lot to look into tonight, but there are still somethings I’m going to need to research tonight that I’m confused about.” “Like?” “The story about Poseidon and Medusa. There are two different versions of the story as one tells that he forces himself onto her and the other is that they both had a love affair. So, which one it the true story?”

Ruby said, refraining from grumbling in front of the Goddess. If not for necessity, Ruby would have been reluctant to summon Poseidon. The cursed god raped Medusa, who was assigned to guard the purity of the Goddess Athena. Goddess Athena was furious that Medusa had failed in her duty. She cursed Medusa's hair to become a snake, and anyone who saw her would be turned stone. Ironically, it's always the woman who suffers the consequences of the cruelty of male lust. "Yes... Poseidon has many sins. I apologize on behalf of my husband," the Sea Goddess said lightly, not a hint of burden in her tone.