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       Styx The Not-So-Useless Goddess
       By: Banditofdoom Date: October 3, 2020, 1:05 am
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       It was not long after Styx's meeting with The Society that they
       began helping her redevelop her powers. Putting her through a
       fierce training regiment as well as getting her as much power
       gathered from Goddess Knows What to which she quickly absorbed.
       It was during these times she helped speed up her own regiment
       by simply..creating, and destroying. Getting a feel for her
       powers the same way one would learning how to ride a bike. She
       was creating copies of a perfect DNAed soldier for use in her
       own Society plans. Her own army...it was..laughably joyous. They
       were sure to listen and die for her without so much as a second
       thought, similar to King Quan's army from Dan Grafta before he
       kinda went off the rails. The imperfect or otherwise failed
       experiments were subject to being destroyed and the remnants
       reabsorbed for means of producing more soldiers. As she went on;
       her training process continued. What she planned to do with this
       new army was anyones guess. Maybe as a means to fight against
       the fat man who took Jack's freedom oh so long ago..or perhaps
       give back to the people by sending disciples of styx robed in
       her symbols and adornments. She decided it was for the best she
       rebooted her Cult Of Styx; sending some worshippers to spread
       the good word that the goddess was back, and this time for good.
       As she did this, her power grew exponentially. All the while
       using it to test her newly found limits. She even regained a
       good majority of her power. As she continued sending newly
       created worshippers of Styx, each with a different appearance
       and personality so as to not draw attention, or to create clone
       madness when they realized they were all simply being used as
       templates. She made them happy, granting them whatever their
       hearts desired so long as it was within her ability. Love? She
       played matchmaker. Wealth? Plenty of that to go around. POWER?
       Simply give them control over a small portion of worshippers so
       long as they adhered to a code. It was relatively easy goings;
       what she was doing. All the while picking up steam while
       spreading faith of the goddess by helping those in need, the
       bigger problems she dealt with herself where as simple work was
       done by a Cult Of Styx member. Eventually it came time to let
       her new creations run their course. They weren't so much clones
       as they were in the beginning so much as they were now their own
       people, each with wants, dreams, desires. But they all had one
       thing in common! They loved their goddess Styx!
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