Fairmaiden
Demigoddess
Daughter of Athena
come
from her Mount Olympus home to
bring
truth and justice to a savage world!
Fairmaiden's
mission is to seek out and
destroy
evil, wherever the forces of
light
cannot otherwise reach!
The Adventures
of Fairmaiden
Chapter 3. Olympian Wrath.
Part A.
Fairmaiden was defeated and brutally beaten by the evil, teen aged demoness, Devil Doll. Devil Doll carried the unconscious crimefighter back to the lair of her diabolical master, Doctor Natas. There, our hapless heroine was enslaved, stripped of her proud costume, and repeatedly raped and abused by both Devil Doll and Doctor Natas. Can no one rescue the virtuous heroine from her cruel ordeal, and punish the demonic evildoers?
The second day of her bitter captivity came, and after a sleepless night, Fairmaiden still crouched miserably on the floor where Devil Doll left her. Chained to the wall by the hateful slave collar, she still wept in despair in the aftermath of her frightful, shaming ordeal.
Far away, in space and time, on Divine Olympus the counsels of the Goddess Athena were troubled, as she worried about her daughter. "I know Athenia is in some dire trouble! I feel her frightful pain in my heart! Yet, I cannot perceive what has befallen her! She is beyond my divine vision, as though shrouded by some evil murk! I must go to her, in mortal form!"
Her maternal heart sorely troubled, the proud and imperious goddess brooked no delay once she made up her mind. In the blink of an eye, Athena materialized, in mortal form, in the bleak dungeon where Fairmaiden lay imprisoned.
Athena cried out
in rage, when she saw her beloved daughter naked, chained to the wall,
sobbing bitter tears of shame.
Athena rushed to her daughter's side and protectively threw her arms about her. In her mother's comforting embrace, Fairmaiden compulsively whispered the details of the horrors that had befallen her. The quick narration nearly brought tears to her divine mother's stern, gray eye, and ignited a righteous wrath that would only be satisfied, when she'd punished those responsible for this vicious infamy.
"My Daughter, I swear to you, that I shall not return to Olympus from this cursed mortal plane, until I have meted out the full measure of divine justice to those vile beings, who did this to you!" Athena vowed, through clenched teeth.
In the impetuosity of righteous fury, rash, fearless Athena was heedless that her mighty vow bound her to mortal form, until the vow was fulfilled. Staring into his crystal, the shadowy figure of Doctor Natas emitted a rasping rattle, that might well, in another, be a satisfied chuckle. "We shall see what my bitch, Lilith, has to say to 'divine justice' Goddess!" The 'Good Doctor' muttered.
"Oh Momma! Please!
Take care! The nights are moonless, and your powers, here on this
sphere, are at their nadir. The moon doesn't begin her new journey for
two more nights!" Fairmaiden warned her impetuous mother, for like
most goddesses, Athena drew her divine power, while in mortal form, from
the silver rays of the moon. At the full tide of the moon's passage, her
powers were irresistible. In the moon's absence, her divine power was more
limited, though still immense.
"True enough, Theeny, but I shall not need the fullness of mt power
to deal with these contemptible vermin! I am Athena, and they shall
tremble before me, for their vile transgressions!" Fairmaiden's imperious
mother replied, with a prideful toss of her red warrior's braid.
The wrathful Athena was about to snap the chain that bound her lovely daughter with a flick of her mighty arm, when the dungeon door was suddenly thrown open. The evil Devil Doll popped into the chamber, eager to continue Fairmaiden's torment. Seeing her daughter's chief persecutrix, Athena sprang to her feet. Before the small scarlet figure could escape, Athena blocked the exit with her tall, imposing form.
Devil Doll hovered
nervously in midair.
"How can any mortal
have such strength?"
Athena wondered, as she doubled over, gasping from the shock of
the blow. "Yet, she defeated Bright Angel, and her powers were incredible!
I must take care for Athenia's sake!" But even as the goddess resolved
to be cautious, the wily Lilith took her by surprise, a second time. Before
Athena could straighten her tall body, Lilith grabbed her dark red hair
and jerked her body down, into a knee lift, that smashed painfully into that
formidable divine bosom.
When Athena grasped
her breast at the unexpected pain, Lilith grabbed her right arm in
a viselike grip. Even now, as she struggled to free her arm, the mortal's
strength amazed the mighty warrior goddess. Despite her deceptively
plump physique, Lilith was stronger than any foe Athena ever fought. Perhaps
the evil woman was as strong as the goddess, herself, in this present phase
of the lunar cycle. Athena realized she was in for a brutal fight.
Standing over her fallen foe, Athena paused warily, thinking the battle over; no foe had ever recovered from three such blows of her mighty arms. Fierce in battle, she was too proud, to take advantage of a fallen enemy. She waited for Lilith to plead for her divine mercy.