The Goddess Of Love Quartet By InvisiblePirateQueen

Chapter 2: The Reason for the Birth of Love.

I thought that becoming the Goddess of Love when I grew older wouldn't be too hard all I had to do was keep people from falling in love with the

wrong people, keep families together in the hardest times, and make sure

babies were made (how embarrassing right!). It was not the only thing I

would be doing when I came of age. I don't know how I knew, I just did.

Maybe it was the little hints Keri gave every now and then. Later on, though, Keri told me why I would be such an important Goddess

when I came into my own. It didn't make sense till I was older but what she

told me was this: The Mortal Realm is full of hate because it has no love;

there is fighting everywhere. The Divine Realm is the only place that has love,

and it cannot go on like that any longer. I was born to bring love into the Mortal Realm, and I would one day have to

start taking responsibilities. I mortified "What did this all mean?!" I had no

idea what was I supposed to say to that?

I tried putting it all in the back of my head it, worked for a time. As I grew

closer to coming of age I started getting fewer mentors but more lessons,

from which somewhere being given by my own mother and father. I was really starting to get to know my parents now because of what they

where teaching me, too. My mother the Great Goddess taught me how to

become a great goddess, what was proper, what was not. I even went

with her on journeys to the Mortal Realms to watch her work her magic

of ruling the Mortals. My day where soon split in half, the morning part of my day would be spent

with my mother, the Great Goddess and the night would be spend with

Mithros, my father. I found my lesson with my father very interesting because

he would teach me how to fight using spear, sword, bow and arrow, glaive,

dagger, battle-axe, and anything that could be use to kill a person imaginable. It was the best time I had in the longest time, I didn't understand why either. I wasn't a warmonger I was me; the soon to be Goddess of Love. Day after day I would rush from my mother's lessons to my father and would

be willing for my day's lesson. Soon as I got better he said that I would able

to take on an army all by myself. I was indeed proud of myself I was finally

doing something and not just learning. My mother soon started teaching my "Magic" it was fun but I wasn't allowed

to use it by myself at all. She would make sure I was ready that day before I

could start then we would go over all then steps. I was to be calm before I

start and not to rush things "You have all the time in the world-you're a goddess

of the Divine Realm." She would tell me in her calm, smooth voice. I only used

a little of my powers everyday I was never allowed to use all of my power for

I could wipe out the whole world. if that was possible! What were they hiding from me? It was bugging me till I could no longer

concentrate on my studies. I had to say something, I asked my mother and she

only said that when I was a full grow goddess would they tell me everything; but

until then I was to keep to my studies. I was mad, but what was I to do? This was my parents I'm talking about, they are the Great Mother Goddess and

Mithros; you don't argue with them.

*Ok please read and review what you guys think about it. For some reason I don't like this Chapter as much as the first. Look back for updates soon! ~Brina *