Here were are again. You and I. Reading my accomplishments but never really saying anything. Regardless of our issues in the past there's something exciting I'd love to share with each and every one of you. So, yesterday whilst handling paperwork passed down from King Vasilias the mighty Alceus Sol finally figured out my scheme to take full control of Mount Olympus. Startled at first the kingdom was rocked by controversy. Placed into a battle against an incredible foe there was no time to spare I fought for my freedom. And the result was most rewarding.
Follow the LeaderMy name is Clarice Michelle Dorian. I am the Empress of Iberia. I am the leader of thee Al-Qasim movement within Nippon. I am a mother of a lovely son. I am a loyal and respectful wife. I am everything you desire and hate wrapped up in a curvaceous frame. Don't worry jealously is certainly humane. Nevertheless I must tell you of what occurred just twenty-seven hours ago. You see I used my reality-powers many have taught me to forget because at times it can cause malicious side effects. However, my life was in danger and when push comes to shove there's got to be some sort of mental compromise. And so I broke an oath and charged forward like a valiant knight. Fighting like a common mongrel but don't worry I was definitely victorious. Love me, hate me, say what you want about me but the Olympian Champion has fallen by the flawless hands of Clara Mass. It's quite funny really. At first I poor little Park died, than I banned Victor Grey, made Closure a better man, and now I've destroyed one of my most deadliest foes. His entire essence trapped within my gorgeous necklace. Mine to contain forever and ever in my immortal life. So sad and too bad ladies because he's all mine at all times. Where art thou Helena? I suppose lost that's for sure. Distraught and missing in action is my former best friend. Possibly training for an inevitable battle between she and I or is it me. Excuse my grammatical error. I tend to become overzealous when overjoyed.
Well back to the topic at hand my future peasants. Perplexed and frazzled my king apologized to me. How concerned he was of my physical and mental health. I told him. I told him twice. I told him thrice. Alceus and Helena Sol were no good, no good for the kingdom of Olympus. Together we embraced in a simplistic hug but the poor old far fell to his knees. Sickness consumed his godly bloodstream, wondering what could of happened to a fellow so eternal, but sadly I could not act any longer. I cracked a chuckle and revealed my master plan. Debriefing him of all the torture and abuse the Gods had given me since birth. I told him of my destiny and how Olympus was the first step. Ha! He knew to much so I slit his throat. Ended his life inside the throne room. Not a single soul refused my coronation. Too many allies outlawed the naysayers. Crowned by Aphrodite and praised by plenty. Bow before your new Queen. I am your leader now. Although my strength is limited to a single realm for now, I guarantee some surprising new developments to arrive soon enough. Until than sweethearts please show your affection by chanting my name or writing me a letter of congratulations because I'll be your Queen for centuries to come.
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