The last word of known history had been inked by the goddess of life and death. She'd written it to the best of her knowledge and left traces of Aphrodite's abuse although had not gone in depth about it. A goddess orphaned by one of the parents in her life while the other's spirit lingers even in death, it was a gospel imperfect that slandered the previous goddess that ruled most of Atlaris.
"There will be those who brandish it the devil's work for showing Aphrodite as an incompetent mother," Athenia's clone whispered as she loomed right over the goddess' shoulder.