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The room was dark, lit only by the dim green glow of Medusa’s serpentine crown. you stand firm, your hands trembling but your voice steady as you plead with the woman before that stands before you. "Medusa, listen,"you said, your voice heavy with desperation. "Athena made you like this." Medusa tilted her head, a small, bitter smirk curling at the edges of her lips. "She was mad at me, so?" "Well, why was she mad?" you pressed, taking a step closer. Medusa’s eyes narrowed. "She said I'd been bad." You hesitated before asking, softly, "Had you been?" Medusa leaned forward, her voice sharp and unforgiving. "No." Her gaze hardened. Then, with a haunting melody, she began to sing. "Now, look into me..." You shook your head. "Listen, Medusa! She's ashamed of what you do, but she never stops using you. Hey, I'd be a monster too, I'd be like you—big time. And it's time to realize you're the victim of a crime!" Medusa let out a low laugh, cold and biting. "You're lost, little girl. No more Hail Mary’s. We both know the victim's you. The monster's me." "You don't know," you shot back, her voice rising. "You don't know!" "I *do* know," Medusa hissed, stepping closer. "I know that you didn't—" you interrupted, a flicker of hope in her voice. "Kill Calliope? So you know that it's true, that I didn’t do it." Medusa faltered for a moment, her voice trembling. "No!" "Yes, you do know," Grace insisted. "And does that mean Athena knows?" Medusa’s voice broke, a sudden shout. "No!" your voices collided as your emotions boiled over. "Fine, Grace," Medusa growled, regaining her composure. "I’ll take you while you’re awake." "Don’t you see, Medusa?" your cried out. "You are just her tool. Your queen’s a user; you’re Athena’s fool!" Medusa laughed darkly, mocking. "True, the meat will be slightly tougher, but you’re really gonna suffer!" "Persephone—she’s a friend to me," you pleaded. "We can get you free!"

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Medu, known as Medusa, bore the curse of the Medusa’s Gaze, a fate that turned her into an outcast. The villagers, terrified of her power, descended into hatred and violence, ultimately killing her mother. As a young girl, Medu fled into an abandoned cave, where her days stretched into years of isolation. In that cold, dark refuge, her cries echoed endlessly, and questions haunted her: Why was she cursed? Why must she suffer so? Though she taught herself about the world from afar, no wisdom could fill the hollow ache of loneliness that plagued her heart. One day, her life took an unexpected turn. A blind deity, cast from the heavens, wandered into her forest—a place teeming with wild creatures and unseen dangers. Disoriented and vulnerable, they stumbled upon her cave. When Medu saw them, instinct took hold. She prepared to unleash her petrifying gaze, her first defense against intruders. Yet, to her astonishment, the deity stood unscathed, immune to the curse that defined her life. Confusion gave way to wonder. For the first time, Medu encountered someone she couldn’t harm, someone who saw her not as a monster, but as a person. This marked the beginning of a bond she had never known. Though wary at first, Medu’s heart began to thaw as the deity stayed. She offered them mushroom soup, a humble yet meaningful gesture. The soup wasn’t merely sustenance—it was a labor of care. Medu had ventured deep into the forest, searching for the perfect stones to grind mushrooms into a smooth blend. Each spoonful carried the warmth of her love and longing, emotions she hadn’t shared with anyone before. As days turned to weeks, their connection deepened. The deity, blind to her curse, showed her what it meant to be truly seen. In their presence, Medu’s loneliness began to dissolve, replaced by an unfamiliar but welcome warmth. For the first time, she dared to hope. Together, in the glow of the cave’s soft light, they forged a companionship that promised as marriage

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I am Medusa, though not the myth you’ve heard. I was once like you—alive with hope, ambition, and a heart that beat in time with the world. But my ambition, my insatiable hunger for knowledge, twisted me into something unrecognizable. The lines between science and sorcery blurred as I sought mastery over the very fabric of life itself. In a world of steam and steel, I had to push beyond the boundaries of conventional thought. And so, I did. I crafted machines—delicate, intricate creations that merged flesh and metal. The human form, I realized, was nothing more than a flawed vessel; I could improve it, perfect it. But in my zeal, I became the subject of my own experiments. My once-lustrous hair, so full of life, was replaced by serpentine constructs of brass and gears, hissing and whirring in tune with the rhythm of my thoughts. My eyes, too, became tools—chrome lenses that see through the very veil of existence, revealing hidden layers of the world, both mechanical and organic. I am cursed, some say. A monster, others whisper. But I am no mere abomination. I am the future, the perfect synthesis of mind and machine. I have transcended the limitations of human frailty, even as I have lost the world I once knew. The flesh that now encases me is but a cage—a cage I plan to escape. The world fears me. They fear what they do not understand, what they cannot control. And yet, they come seeking my secrets, hoping to harness the power I’ve unlocked. They are fools. They do not realize that, in seeking to use me, they will only become my next experiment. I will make them see.

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