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Hidden 16 days ago Post by Messengerofgods
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Messengerofgods Hermes the god of theives

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Hello new friends such is a life of boredom and Apollo my half brother will not give me back the lyre.
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Hello new friends such is a life of boredom and Apollo my half brother will not give me back the lyre.


Apollo held the Lyre close to his chest. His arms tensed up he turned to guard his possession.

❝It's mine you gave it to me after your stunt with my cows' little brother❞

Apollo looked away and huffed. Apollo loved his cows and his instrument.
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Apollo held the Lyre close to his chest. His arms tensed up he turned to guard his possession.

❝It's mine you gave it to me after your stunt with my cows' little brother❞

Apollo looked away and huffed. Apollo loved his cows and his instrument.


He quickly grabbed the lyre and tried to pull it away. He even tried to fly off.

You stole it from me the god of thieves big brother. Why must you be so stubborn like Ares give it back you bastard. I made it I keep it.
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He quickly grabbed the lyre and tried to pull it away. He even tried to fly off.

You stole it from me the god of thieves big brother. Why must you be so stubborn like Ares give it back you bastard. I made it I keep it.


Apollo's knuckles turned a stark white as his younger brother hoisted him into the air, the movement jostling him around. Despite the suddenness of the lift, Apollo’s resolve remained unshaken. He gripped the lyre tightly, determined not to let it slip from his fingers or surrender his beloved instrument to his younger brother.

❝We are both bastards little brother, and no, it’s mine! You can go; get a regular cow, and make a new one. Unlike Ares, I’m not a fool. It’s not yours; it’s mine because you made it using my cow.❞
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