Crona cries in fear. "..."
Medusa smirks. "You see Cora demi children cannot give enough power like a god can. That child that was sacrificed was from Zeus. Only a direct descendant from the three God's that fought against Asura can awaken him."
"But I am Demeter's child."
Medusa stops and walks to her and kneels hmto her level "Tell me Cora," she grips her hair and pulls back
"Did Agathos tell you stories he has heard of? Stories that made you think?" She lets go and looks to Asura. "There are prophecies of Zeus being dethroned or meeting his end by one of his children and to bring about a new end. I am looking forward to your use."
"But I'm not his child! My father is-"
"He was never your father!" She screamed and laugh.
Crona froze in place.
"The day you were conceived was the same day Demeter gave into temptation by Zeus who made himself look like Agathos."
"My mother was tricked?" She cried.
"She knew it was Zeus the whole time." She walked to the center of the room with a small hole the light beamed through. "He did her a favor. You see She loved Agathos but he never loved her. He did however fallen for Hecate, the witch goddess who can never bear a child.
Demeter never thought of the consequences of her action so she lied to Agathos about you being his child just as she tricked him into falling in love with her with the help of that harlot Aphrodite."
Crona held to herself. "Your lying! I have his eyes," she cried, her memories of her father teaching her to walk.
"He loved me as his own,"
Her father staying by her side as he held his sword for the monster that scared her even when there was none.
"He has to be!" She cried away. Every memory she had was crossing through her mind but then that moment when she remember the way Spirit act around her, as if he knew something.
Medusa held her hand carefully and gave her a sad look.
"You have been lied to Cora." She gripped her hand and slit her wrist and blood poured into the bowl just below her hand.
Crona cried out.
"Just as you are pathetic." Medusa sneered.
Crona finally pulls away and soon enough her wrist healed up.
"This is just the first step of my revenge. Your going to be feeling so much worse." Medusa smirks as she takes the bowl to the center of the floor.
"Cronos! I offer this blood of the sacrifice!" She cries out.
Free and the toad witch along with many others watches the ritual begin.
"Let this blood give you strength to stand! Allow it to unseal your fate! Free you from your imprisonment!" She begins to pour the blood through the hole. "Take our vengeance against the gods!"
Crona shook as she felt his presence.
'Please Kid…! Save me…!' She thought tiredly and was falling to the ground and fell asleep, the darkness overwhelming her.
Medusa watches as the ground shatters before them, the whole ground nay, Tartarus shook. Darkness was looming over them...
