Eris Metamorphosis: A Tragic Hero

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It was a crisp night in mid autumn. Outside of the unlit houses wind tore through the city, rattling the windows & doors of creaky houses, and waking many who were peacefully sleeping just moments before. The few attentive enough to take notice of it were still blissfully unaware of what had just occurred.

A minor god had just stepped foot into the mortal world with a mission. Not just moments before had this god, Caerus, heard of a particular citizen of the town that had sparked his interest and inspired his compassion. This citizen’s name was Eris, to the best of his knowledge he was a brilliant astronomer but had been cursed from birth with dreadfully bad luck. Being a rather sensitive person, Caerus immediately felt great pity about his …show more content…

“That good news being, I want to make a…” Caerus paused “Small deal.”
He couldn’t hide his raw emotion of excitement, Years of awful luck and something was finally going to go his way. “Well i’m more than happy to listen to your proposition” Eris beamed.

Caerus went on to explain his terms, in short it all narrowed down to his blessing. He would grant Eris it, causing things to always go in his favor, so long as he does not use it for her own personal gain and instead to help in his research. Overall, it was a deal that Eris was more than happy to make. And he was fairly confident in his own abilities to not abuse it.

After waiting for so long for something like this to occur Eris had acquired what some may call a sense of entitlement. Maybe even rightfully so, He had put a lot of labor and effort into his work despite the curse that had plagued him for so long, and anyone could see that. But the terms Caerus had given him prevented him from doing much of anything other than continue doing what he had always done, just as he had done it …show more content…

The cities marketplace wasn’t the finest of locations but it was the only one in town so peasants and aristocrats alike were swarmed around the makeshift tents set up by travelling merchants. Eris couldn’t help but feel uncomfortable, the day was hot and she found his garments clinging desperately to his body. It was made hard to see by the blinding sun in the corner of her vision and the crowds of people all flocking to different places, moving in several directions. Eris raised his arm to block out the sun and protect his eyes from the dust that the wind was beginning to pick up from the dirt roads. He quickly diverted his path to the side, out of the crowd. He scanned looking for an alternate route, but was distracted by a roar of laughter that had just erupted from… behind

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