by: BackToBabyHood | Story In Progress | Last updated Mar 5, 2024
Athena sat outside on the
patio in her bathrobe, taking in the morning sunrise. As she stared out over the horizon, she
reflected upon her latest visit to the realm of mortals. As in the past, she was compelled to do so by
her divine responsibilities. Dealing
with the profane was, unfortunately, a duty that all Gods and Goddesses had to
attend to from time to time. How they
did so, however, was entirely up to them.
Athena considered her methods merciful compared to the retribution meted
out by her peers. True, she had to make
certain concessions to the Horai in order to carry out her preferred method of punishment,
but she found it to be a worthwhile bargain.
Not only did she avenge the sins committed against her temple, but she
gained “sons” and “daughters” whom served her temple after their punishments
had been completed.
Angelia was one such former
sinner-turned-daughter. Like Alexa, her life
had been re-authored and Athena raised her as her own. After years of good behavior, she would be
allowed to grow up again, but not until she carried out the task given to her
by her Mother Goddess. Athena taught her
how to construct the symbols that would serve as the catalyst for Alexa’s
punishment. Her assignment now completed;
the girl would be permitted to once again mature to womanhood. What’s more, she’d be permitted to adopt a
daughter of her own. While her
punishment was complete, her indebtedness to Athena would remain eternal. Athena felt it a fair bargain. Angelia, undoubtedly, would agree. As the sun began to fully rise, Athena was
alerted by the faint sounds of a crying child.
She stood up, took a deep breath and took one last glance at the rising
sun. The first day of Alexa’s divine punishment
had begun.
The Sanctity of Knowledge
by: BackToBabyHood | Story In Progress | Last updated Mar 5, 2024
Stories of Age/Time Transformation