Greek Mythology: Evolution from the Gargoyle

"Medea. The feast of divine dew has been prepared. Come and dine." Hecate said with a smile.

"It's already here, why are you still pretending?" Medea gritted her teeth.

Hecate looked surprised, "Medea, what are you talking about?"

"You know exactly what I said."

Hecate shook her head, her face as gentle as water, "Medea, are you unhappy? No matter what problem you have, you can tell me."

Medea looked ferocious and roared: "I have nothing to say to you! Get out!"

"..." That gentle and peaceful face looked at Medea, and then, her head began to turn back.

The second head turned to the front, her eyes were gloomy and cold, her eyes were blood red, her face was covered with thick green scales, and her bright red snake tongue stuck out.

Her divine voice was undeniably cold and majestic.

"Medea, as the daughter of God and a priest of the Temple of the Three Phases, you should respect your goddess, the god you worship."

"Your words and deeds have seriously offended the gods of Olympus, your goddess."

"Now—stand up and come out with me."

"Haha... Hahaha..." Medea's eyes were slightly crazy, and she laughed crazily, "Have you finally revealed your true colors? This hypocritical show has been going on for so long, has it finally come to an end?"

"Nearly all the creatures in the underworld know it! They all know it!" Medea roared, "How long will I continue to act with you?"

Hecate smiled.

Stab!

Terrifying golden light shone in the temple, and Medea saw that she was holding a thunder chain in her hand.

Hecate fiercely pulled the chain on her hand, and with a bang, a goddess was dragged into the temple. She fell hard to the ground, and the golden chain was clasped around her neck.

Her hands were also bound by golden chains, and there were several huge wounds on her wrists, dripping with blood, and some were blackened and carbonized.

"Ah!" The goddess screamed and fell to the ground, it was Circe.

"Sister!" Medea's heart trembled. She wanted to pounce on her, but she didn't dare. She suddenly coughed violently, vomiting blood, and her face turned pale.

"Sister..." Circe raised her head, she smiled miserably, "I've caused you trouble... but I really can't resist... Yeah!!!"

Suddenly, the chain around her neck erupted with dazzling golden light, and her whole body twitched violently, rolling on the ground.

"Oh my god...oh my god..." A line of clear tears flowed from Medea's eyes, and she stared at Circe blankly.

Circe struggled desperately on the ground until the golden thunder stopped shining.

"Sister...you, are you okay..." Medea was trembling, almost unable to stand.

After a moment, Circe slowly raised her head. Her red hair withered and turned black. She smiled miserably: "Sister...let's stop it. Stop resisting...it's meaningless. Maybe, this is our destiny." .”

"What?!" Suddenly, Medea's expression turned ferocious, "It's meaningless? Then what are we living for? Then what is the meaning of my long-term existence?"

Medea gritted her silver teeth and clucked: "Have you been waiting for death since birth? When I was born, the source of my divine power shone throughout the underworld, the rose-gold sea rolled gently, and a huge lighthouse of divine power stood above it. , towering into the sky, and then gradually crumbling from there..."

"Hoo, ho" Medea breathed fiercely, as if she was out of breath, "For a long time, restoring the source of my divine power and revenge on Olympus has been my goal, the only meaning of my existence. !”

"Now, haha, it turns out that the source of my divine power was fake from the beginning..."

"Is there no point in taking revenge on Olympus... Ha... Ha..." Medea breathed violently, her face red and purple, "Sister, if you insist on saying this, then we will no longer be sisters!"

boom!

The source of divine power appeared behind Medea, and the lighthouse had long since disappeared. The greasy and dirty sea of ​​blood was like condensed grease, flowing slowly, exuding a rancid smell.

"Sister, don't... I don't mean this. There is still a chance to turn back... Sister, please stop being willful and obey the rule of Olympus. Maybe we will get a decent ending. Please... "

Circe raised her head, her face full of tears, and crawled over step by step, the thunder chains on her hands kept shining.

"Sister, we still have a chance to turn back, it's now... don't fight anymore..."

"No! Stop!" Medea clenched the wand in her hand, a faint light shining on it, and she screamed: "Don't come near me again!!"

"Close your eyes and look at the source of your divine power. Your divine power is not even as good as the weakest god of beasts...Are you still unwilling to obey the orders of your God Mother?" Hecate smiled, and she took a step Taking a step forward, astonishing divine power erupted from his body.

"How long are you going to keep pretending! You are not my goddess at all!" Medea's face turned pale, and she roared crazily, but was forced back step by step by Hecate's footsteps, and soon she was forced to the main hall. corner.

"Medea, you are very disobedient and need discipline." Hecate smiled, her third head turned around, her eyes rolled outwards, her bright red tongue stuck out, and she showed an exaggerated and weird smile. .

Hecate raised the dark green dagger in her hand.

"Medea, your last chance to give yourself a decent ending."

"Help me...save me...save me..." Medea was covered in chaff. She hugged the two-headed hell dog tightly in her arms and looked desperately at the attacking Hecate.

"Woof! Woof! Woof!" The two-headed hell dog's eyes were blood red, and astonishing divine power erupted from its body. It barked crazily at Hecate, showing its sharp teeth.

"Who save me... Big dragon... Big dragon, save me..." Medea said silently in her heart, and then she suddenly screamed, "Big dragon, help me! Help me!"

"I don't want to die here. The source of my divine power is shattered. My death is unclear and full of humiliation. Come on, save me! Save me!"

boom! ! !

Then the world shone with endless green brilliance, and endless grass and flowers bloomed on the desolate land of the underworld.

The force field of life vibrated in the air, and the green mist covered the sky and the sun.

In the midst of the thousands of grand scenes, a magnificent dragon descended.

boom!

The earth trembled, and his power was so great that it shattered Medea's palace, sending rubble flying.

"Dalong, you are here! Save me! Save me!" Medea looked ecstatic. She turned her head and wanted to run towards Yang Qi.

Suddenly, her whole body was shaken and she was stunned on the spot.

"Dalong...why...don't you move?"

"Why... are your eyes... so... cold...?"

The dragon just stood there, motionless.

"What's wrong with you...Dalong? What's wrong with you?"

"You don't want to talk to me anymore?"

Medea held the two-headed dog in her arms, her body swaying, with an incredible look on her face.