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godoffire (godoffire) wrote,

"I think you misunderstand me, Cora." He said her name like a long forgotten caress. He still remembered the nights when they had blocked out the world and spent time together. Laughing, kissing, doing incredibly mundane things like watching television together. "I didn't come here because I needed a shrink. I have plenty of them poking at my head already. I came here to talk about that night."

He tilted his head and watched her, his eyes taking in the angle of her cheek and the fall of her hair. She was nearly perfect and he could remember a time when he had looked forward to a future with her possibly by his side. It was all crushed in that moment of madness and now, years later. Much later and with a voice inside of his head telling him that this was his mother. Zeus was his father. The bastard who threw him from Olympus, the woman he called mother cruel and unfeeling as she scorned him along with the rest of the Greek Pantheon.

"Don't?" He shook his head sadly, "I wish I didn't have to. I need to know. Tell me about Hera and Zeus." He leaned forward in the chair. "And about Hephaestus." He let the name linger in the air between them.