Throughout time, love has been presented as an undeniable force. Something that can't be faked or even explained. I have lived for hundreds of thousands of years and not once, in any culture or place have I experienced this sensation. Not from another god, Demi-god or even mortal. I've loved so many, but the one that hurt the most was a silly teenaged boy. He goes by Elijah or to me only, Eli.
I had gotten bored amongst the gods so I decided to take a visit to the mortal realm, as a 17 year old woman. Now I would never leave myself without luxury, I made sure to build myself a lavish home with a successful writing career. I decided to put my roots in Las Vegas, Nevada. Where else would a goddess go? I attended Waterfall High School, where I would fall in love for the final time.
Now that I have given you a glimpse of background, allow me to tell you how it all came crashing together.