ENDLESS MYTH : Surpassing The Gods.

LITTLE PARADISE :

The moon was high in the sky, the forest had a mythical glow surrounding it, it was a mysterious feeling, like being separated from the world.

(The island was truly beautiful. it reminds me of home.), that is what Artemis thought as she washed in a stream, under a waterfall.

Her long green hair cascaded on her back and until just the end of her b.u.t.t. Under the moonlight, her forms were like that of a nymph.

Artemis, lifted her modest b.r.e.a.s.t as she examined herself and let a sigh. She didn't have much, at most she was a slightly bigger B-cup. She only had a modest 78 B. What more she wasn't particularly tall either, standing at only 164 cm.

She was very frustrated, during the night, her awareness of her s.e.x.u.a.lity was accentuated under the moon. She became more aware of how lacking she was as a woman. This was even more so since the full moon would normally come tomorrow night.

She let her left-hand trail her body, while her right hand slowly went south until it reached her most intimate part.

A hot sigh leaked from her mouth as she fondled herself. She really hated this part of her powers. She wasn't such a naughty girl normally. She used one finger to lightly touch around the edges of her most intimate part.

They weren't at a time where v.i.r.g.i.n.i.t.y was held in high regard like in the past, but that didn't mean that she didn't care about it.

She pinched a little her n.i.p.p.l.e, sending a little jolt of pain and p.l.e.a.s.u.r.e through her body. A hot sigh escaped her mouth.

Today, she finally met her prey face to face for the first time. The thought of Sol, made her body tremble in p.l.e.a.s.u.r.e. She didn't know why she reacted like that to him.

He did seem a little stronger, but not particularly so. She didn't think that she loses to him. He was very handsome, but in the end, under his face was nothing more than a flesh and blood like everybody else.

All in all, she didn't even particularly like him and knew basically nothing about him. Despite that, the moment she meets him for the first time in the test room, she nearly became a soaking mess.

An incomprehensible urge to mate with him wracked her body. She hated this, she hated not being able to control herself. She even had an impulse to kill him to end this. But doing so would be truly overreacting.

It wasn't his fault if her powers were making her feel like this. At least it wasn't done intentionally. That why she would hunt him. Until now, she never keeps interest in anything she managed to hunt. Once again, once she finished her hunt, she would most likely lose all interest in him. She didn't doubt her victory one instant.

But what if it was her who lost? She remembered what he told her before leaving.

"Sadly, it's you who missed your chance. It's too soon to say who will be the prey and who will be the hunter"

The very thought of losing to him nearly brought her to her knees. Her moist eyes looked up at the moon as her right hand moved faster and faster while her left hand pinched and gently twisted her n.i.p.p.l.es.

She was close, so close. Then she once again thought about what would happen if she lost. Would he make her his slave? Binding her hands as he put her on his knees and whipped her b.u.t.t for being a bad girl?

After that, she would be made to kneel and suck on his rod as she looked down on her with a condescending gaze while showering her with insult.

Finally, after making her out of breath, he would put her on all four, stand behind her, and... and...

She blanked out for a few seconds after pinching her little ruby while her mind played this scene. Her body was behind wracked by multiple o.r.g.a.s.ms while p.l.e.a.s.u.r.es she never felt made clouded her mind.

Finally, once they passed, she kneeled in the water, totally out of breath. She lifted her right hand and absently looked at it. Even though it had been washed by the water, she could still feel the viscous liquid that had been on it previously.

She let a sigh, this time not out of p.l.e.a.s.u.r.e but more out of resignations. Her mind was now clear again. She hated this. She loved this. She wanted it to stop. She wanted it to continue.

After totally calming herself, she finished her toilet and went to the riverside where she let her clothes. Before slowly wearing them.

She didn't fear beings watched, nor being attacked in a moment of weakness. If some guys would get off while watching her, it didn't particularly matter to her. Anyway, they could never touch her.

She already fought in many low-class wars in the army of her mother against different clan of elves before becoming the heiress of the Sagittarius. They were a bunch of bloodthirsty bastards and warmongering bastards. She always laughed when seeing how humans depicted them as some peace-loving vegetarians.

Anyway, driad weren't exactly known for their proper dress code. You could say that, when compared to driad, p.r.o.s.t.i.t.u.t.e wore a very large amount of clothes and could be seen as prime and proper.

What they generally wore was so little that it always shredded during a fight, making it so most dryads generally fought n.a.k.e.d. She hadn't been an exception to this rule, and even now, she couldn't really understand the way humans covered themselves in so many useless things.

She only wore those dresses in order to not appear too weird. After all, when in Rome, act like them.

On the other hand, if someone dared to attack her in the night, so close to the full moon, she would let them know the feeling of being totally outmatched. The curse wouldn't be a problem since it always stopped affecting her when she was in danger.

What are dryads you may ask? They were a very powerful clan. Their origin began from the very beginning of the myths with the Hesperides, daughters of the god-king Zeus and his aunt the titan Themis, herself daughter of Gaia and Ouranos and goddess of justice, law, and equity. Yes, you didn't read wrong, she was the aunt of Zeus and also one of his wives. The greek gods were the king of i.n.c.e.s.t from the first generation.

Anyway, after the Hesperides came the dryads themselves, divided into many sub-races such as the Meliae, the Oreiades, the Hamadryades, the meliades, and the Daphnaie.

Artemis' mother was a meliades. Their roles were to guard the golden apple. Some of those apples were eventually stolen by Hercule during his eleventh labor after he slew the dragon Ladon. The first meliades were fathered by Appolon god of the sun, who is also the son of Zeus and a Hesperides.

In short, we have Zeus and his aunt who had daughters. One of the said daughters had a daughter with Appolon, who was, by the way, was also a son of Zeus, which means that she had a daughter with her half brother.

If that wasn't enough, Rhea, the mother of Zeus was also the sister of Chronos, Zeus's father. Rhea was also the mother of Hestia, Demeter, Poseidon and Hades, and Hera, with Hera becoming the first wife of Zeus. A truly mismatched family.

Artemis always wore an incredulous expression when she thought of her genealogy tree from her mother's side. Truly, at this level, i.n.c.e.s.t was basically an instinct for the Greek gods. This wasn't a tree anymore but a Meli-Melo. One could only get a headache by trying to decipher it

The first dryads didn't have the level of power the Hesperides had, but they were all minor goddesses of nature. Even now, despite their decline, they were still a powerful race.

The dryads were also known as the spiritual daughter of ARTEMIS. The true ARTEMIS. The goddess of the moon, the hunt and even of pregnancy.

Her curse comes from the fact that her mother, was sworn to the service of the v.i.r.g.i.n goddess ARTEMIS. But in some unknown way, her father managed to swindle the heart of her mother and take her v.i.r.g.i.n.i.t.y, going against her vow toward ARTEMIS.

She let a chuckle as she finished wearing her clothes. She was born cursed as a punishment but she was also born blessed because ARTEMIS truly loved her mother. Even though most gods were bastard, some were still alright.

After wearing her clothes, she sat went towards a tree and put her back on it. The very moment she did that, her consciousness entered a new world. She was connected to the tree.

Anyone who saw this scene would only see her suddenly vanish. It was the abilities she used to avoid Emilio at the last moment. She could easily enter the tree.

Once in a tree, she could basically appear anywhere where another tree of the same species was present. It was truly a useful ability to have in a forest.

As she lay there, she began to think. The fight before was truly interesting. What mistakes did she make, where could she have done better? What abilities should have been used?

Artemis was a genius, she had a powerful constellation and her bloodline was equally powerful. Despite that, she never slacked off in training. Like the elves, dryad weren't as peaceful as most would think.

People thought that they were peaceful because of their relationship to nature. But this is this relationship that made them frightening. Nature was unfeeling. It could be calm an instant and absolutely destructive the next. It could give life, it could also reap live.

For dryads, death was nothing more than another step in the eternal cycle. Such a mentality made it so they could even watch hundreds of thousands die in front of them without feeling anything.

Artemis wasn't a full dryad, but she was raised in a way that showed that each day should be lived as if it was the last. You never knew what would cause your death. That why she was so hard working despite her superior talent. She didn't want to die. But death wouldn't listen when it came. As such she had to be strong enough to fight against death.

The first flaw comes from her using her most powerful attack without doing large scouting. She became too c.o.c.ky since she thought that no one could harm her on this island.

If her instructor saw her made such a mistake, she would have beaten her until blood come out.

The most glaring flaw she found was her use of her concepts. On the first exchange, she shouldn't have used them to teleport her entire body. The only result was a useless hit that didn't particularly make the fighting power of Emilio drop.

If from the start she had simply used the piercing power of her guns, added to her larger reach, and different concepts, she would have drowned him in bullets before he even understood what happened to him.

Once again, this was done out of a mistake of looking down on her opponent but also a feeling of wanting to show off. In the Sagittarius family, no one dared to fight her since she became the heiress. As such it the first time in a long while that she managed to fight with people of her generation.

Despite her lackl.u.s.ter performance, she was a little happy. She didn't have any friends nor peers. She liked fighting, she liked hunting. As long as her life wasn't put in danger, she didn't mind the result.

This is when that happened. When she was in a tree, her senses extended greatly. She suddenly felt it. A feeling of dread seized her heart.

She went out of the tree and looked toward the sea that was far away from where she stood. Even now, despite leaving the three, she could feel it.

A heavy pressure, the feeling of being nothing in front of absolute existence. Artemis in this instance remembered the first lesson she ever learned even before being taught how to read.

"When you're in a situation where you have no hope of winning when your enemies are so out of your reach that fighting them is possible, throw your pride away and run away with everything you have."

Artemis always kept this lesson in her head. She was never shy when running away during the wars, and once again, she didn't hesitate. She tore away her talisman without hesitation...Sadly, it didn't work.

"... F.u.c.k... "

(AN: First time writing a s.e.xy scene. What did you think? I did a pretty good job. For the myth of dryad, I intentionally left a part that I will later use to connect two characters you already know. Well, the connection isn't great but it's still here. The Greek myth are seriously f.u.c.k.e.d up. I don't really like it since it full of **** and other such weird things, but I rather no to distort the truth. Even though I may change the end, like with Jeanne d'arc. What do you think? Would you like me to give a tamer version of the myths?)