Zeus decides to grant Diana a gift as a repayment for saving humanity over and over again. Set during 2017/2018. I haven't seen Justice League so this is based off of what I feel is right.
Disclaimer: This will be the only time I say this. I don't own any of the characters unless I decide to use an OC. I own the idea for the plot and that's about it. I don't own any music or movies or books mentioned.
Life is so depressing when you combine it with immortality. I know this first hand because I'm immortal, I am the daughter of King Zeus. My name is Diana Prince and I'm a superhero that goes by Wonder Woman. I am a part of a superhero team named the Justice League. I first found out how depressing human life can be when I lost him; Steven Trevor, who just so happened to be the love of my life. That is before he sacrificed himself to save thousands of lives. His death still haunts me to this day almost a century later; I'm also still in love with him to this day. My story starts on the morning of October 3rd, 2017. I was sitting on the edge of a bed in Bruce's many spare guest rooms. I walk into the bathroom and shower quickly before pulling on undergarments as well as a black tank top and throw on a layer of deodorant. I then pull on my green plaid flannel, black leggings, and black ankle socks. I shove my feet in my tan UGG boots and pull on my tan leather jacket. I slip on my gold 'Girl Power' necklaces as well as my pearl starfish bracelet and pull my hair up into a curly half-up and half-down up-do. I put on red lipstick, bronze eyeshadow, and black mascara and eyeliner; I slide my tan leather purse over my shoulder with a satisfied smile.
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I exit the bathroom and head down to the kitchen for breakfast with the rest of the League members. I enter the kitchen and smile at Alfred. "Good morning Alfred. How are you doing this morning?" I question heading over to the coffee pot.
"Good morning Miss Prince. I am well this morning, and yourself?" Alfred smiles before pulling out my chair.
"Thank you, Alfred. I'm well, just lost in old memories but I'm fine otherwise. Do you need any help preparing breakfast?" I question sipping my coffee.
