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New IdeaThe titans have destroyed Mount Olympus.
They've cursed the remaining Gods and Goddesses.
The great and powerful have become teenagers going to a high school in San Francisco. They still have their godly powers, but they cannot reach the great mountain that was once their home.
Ares. Athena. Apollo. Artemis. Zeus. Hera. Hecate. Poseidon. Demeter. Aphrodite. Nike. Iris. Eris. Persephone. Hades. Hermes. Hephaestus. Dionysus.
Modern day. Modern times. Teenagers hiding who they are. It's been done, yes, but these are THE Greek Gods and Goddesses.
War. Wisdom. Light. Hunt. Thunder. Motherhood. Magic. Water. Plants. Love. Victory. Rainbows. Chaos. Darkness. The Underworld. Messengers. Technology. Festivities.
More are yet to be discovered. You can't kill a God or Goddess... They must be somewhere.
Ink: first part summaryI've a new idea for a book/movie. IF it were to become a movie I'd prefer it to be an anime style, similar to Howl's Moving Castle and such. It's /another/ beauty and the beast, but instead of a prince, a Wizard, Lux, is turned into an inky black, ever changing beast for being cocky. His apprentice, Jaxley, was turned into a raven. The only way to undo the curse is to marry a maiden by her will before the black rose dies. In another town, miles away, a young maiden's father goes to travel. Knowing her daughters' requests, he stops at the castle of the Wizard and attempts to steal a small pearly crystal. Enraged at this theft, the beast, now calling himself Ink, threatens to take the man prisoner for life. The man reveals he has three daughters, Violet, Elora, and Eris. Ink thinks a bit, and tells him to bring his most beautiful daughter to him. Agreeing to this bargain, the man brings Eris to the monster...
Un roti de Cupidon"Patron.. je suis pas sûr que ça soit une si bonne idée..."
Un bruissement d'ailes presque froufroutant sur sa gauche le fit se retourner d'un bond, mais il ne put percevoir qu'un bref mouvement du coin de l'oeil. Ils étaient rapides, bien trop rapides. Jamais le vieux ne réussirait. De nouveau ce bruit soyeux, semblable à des ailes de tourterelles, mais bien plus proche. Dans son esprit il pouvait les voir, tournant au dessus de sa tête comme autant de vautours prêts à la curée.
Le bruit assourdi des détonations résonna et tout autour d'Emmanuel une pluie de plumes commença à virevolter tandis que cinq bruits sourds accompagnaient la chute d'autant de corps autour de lui.
"Ramasse les, petit. On a encore du boulot."
Avec une grimace mi admirative, mi dégoûtée, le jeune homme se mit au travail, enfilant des lourds gants de cuir pour se protéger. Son sup
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