Happiness is born with pain
Hera had enough. She was tired of Zeus, his unfaithfulness, his abusiveness and his arrogance. How dare he think that she would just sit there and let him have his way all the time. She was so patient each affair she forgave and forget but each time he said I love you one part felt like the luckiest woman in the world while the other wanted tear his head off and say go shove your love where the sun doesn't shine.
She felt so unloved so uncared for. Nobody loved her cherished her they all slandered her which just hurt her already shattered heart. How much pain is one person supposed to take even she needed somebody to be there for her but no one was. Isolated that what she was a lonely vengeful bitter queen that's what they all said and it was true. No matter how many times Zeus said she was his one true love it didn't matter to her because if you really loved someone would you really cheat. Would you really give up every good time for one night of fun which would just destroy your relationship and ruin your chance at happiness?
She wanted it to end so finally finally finally she would divorce Zeus and maybe just maybe she might meet someone new and get the happiness she deserves. Sure she wasn't the best of people but she didn't deserve to be hurt that much. Everyone has their breaking point. With her head held high she walked into the throne room of Olympus where all the Gods were bickering about something useless. She took of the bracelet decorating her left wrist then the right then her left earing then her right then she took off every single piece of jewellery she had and threw it on the floor. Slowly she grabbed her ring and her crown both which symbolised her position as queen and her marriage to Zeus and slammed them into the ground. Every God present gazed at her with wide eyes till Zeus spoke Hera what are you doing?
She smirked smugly and replied something I should have done a long long time ago. I divorce you Zeus. I divorce you Zeus. I divorce you Zeus. She kept repeating this like a chant till finally a bright smile was spread across her face illuminating the whole room with her beauty that outshined anyone God, Goddess, human even Aphrodite couldn't compete with her. She pulled her hand back and SMACK! There was a bruise on Zeus's face she used all her strength and she didn't stop smacking him till he was covered in bruises. Finally she pulled out a sword from thin air and stabbed Zeus right through the stomach. Golden ichor kept dripping from Zeus's chest it wouldn't heal. Her smile was sadistic she said Whisper of the Queen a fine sword indeed its some of my best wouldn't you say. It can cut through gods, monsters, titans, demigods and so much more like it was butter. You want to know the best part only I can use it and the wounds inflicted by it never heal not even Chaos himself could survive a strike from my sword.
Dark energy started to gather in Heras hand then she unleashed it which created a humongous explosion which destroyed Olympus. She stood there solitary her shimmering black hair cascading down to her waist, her beautiful chocolate caramel eyes you could just get lost in had a joyous twinkle and oddly enough she was smiling. I mean who would ever think she would finally leave that idiotic Zeus and be happy about it.
For once in her life she was free happy and no one was ever going to take that from her.
