Interrogating Athena

I materialize in my chosen immortal form in front of Athena (aka Minerva) in her personal prison cell. The daughter of Zeus gulps hard seeing me at long last. I glare at the false goddess with pure hatred.

“You call your faggot ass father & his pillow biting bitch boi brothers gang raping me on January 10, 2020 ‘justice,’ huh?”

Athena doesn’t respond. She knows how serious her plight is.

“I have a very furious wife who is ready to rip your head off your shoulders with her bare hands, Athena; and I can’t say that I blame her after all the shit you’ve pulled.”

Athena begins to snivel with fear knowing she cannot escape true justice.

“You should be scared, you despicable cunt. I never did anything to deserve what your father did to me. You stood by & did nothing to stop your family from gang raping me. You’re as guilty as Zeus, Athena.”

The ‘goddess of warfare’ burst into tears hearing the truth of my words. Nemamiah, my Goddess, Wårchíef & kona, materializes next to me. She spits in Athena’s face then slaps her with so much force Athena’s neck snaps. Athena cries harder feeling a small sample of her deserved punishment.

“I am going to beat the everliving shit out of you while my husband rapes your faggot father like he deserves, you repulsive piece of shit.”

Athena continues to cry for herself.

“How many crimes did you overlook for him, Athena?” I say. “How many crimes did mortal men commit on Earth that you allowed to go unpunished before I was born & intervened?”

Athena doesn’t answer my questions because she knows that she can’t justify her lack of duty. I glare at the false goddess that masqueraded as my wife.

“Is this all that the brain turd of Zeus can muster?”

My wife sneers at her impersonator with absolute disgust. “I guess we’ll see how much the ‘virgin goddess’ likes being raped by you, Luci. She’s earned that fate after all she’s done to harm us. She’s earned it even more for protecting her unapologetic rapist father & uncles.”

Athena begins to bawl hysterically hearing my wife’s response. I scowl at the daughter of Zeus.

“I watched your city burn last year, Athena,” I say. “It’s going to get so much fucking worse for you pieces of shit it’s terrifying. You Olympians are going to suffer for every crime that you’ve committed, as well as mortals.”

“And I don’t feel the slightest bit sorry for any of you,” my wife says.

“I feel as sorry for you pieces of shit as you did for me January 10th,” I say.

Athena continues to blubber like a terrified child. Nemamiah stares at her impersonator with absolute pure hatred.

“I want some time alone with this disgusting cunt, Luci. Athena & I have a lot of things to straighten out that you don’t need to be present for. Finish your story here & enjoy the rest of your evening. The Valkyrie can cover me.”

“Yes, dear,” I respond.

“NO!” Athena screams with fright.

My wife slaps her again then grips her by the throat. Athena doesn’t speak but continues her hysterical crying.

“I’ve got someplace way worse that Tartarus & Hell waiting for you, Athena,” I say. “I'll see you again real soon.”

I return to overseeing my mortal form & allow my wife to punish her imposter as she sees fit.