House of Heroes: The Child of Death
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That night, I had a dream about something surreal.
I dreamed, I was standing at the edge of a cliff, watching a horrid of hyperborean giants. I watched them, as Icaris ordered them around. He was now disguised in his human form, but his eyes held the same intensity as they did at the museum.
"We will take the thing they deem most worthy. The one thing that will cause an all out war. Persephone." Icaris smiled. "With her, the younglings will have to take action and with that, Xero will come out of hiding."
Kneeling down before him, Icaris gazed at a giant with reptilian skin, and eyes the color of a kalidoscope. It was definitely male, but still held the graceful look of a woman. "Sir, what about the child of Zeus, Max. He's seen you already, who's to say this time, he won't stand in your way?" He questioned.
Icaris cringed to the thought and then dispursed with it. "Alyus, you'll be the one to deal with him, as for the other one, have your brother Otyus to deal with her. The daughter of Athena, wisdom's a curse more than a blessing."
"Aye it is, sire!" Alyus nodded. Gazing up directly in my direction, Icaris smiled. I didn't know if he could see me, but his look did make it convincing.
In a pull of shadows, I awoke in a cold and deserted place. I was standing in the middle of a throne room, which was decorated in gloomy colors and held skeleton bones around a giant obsidian throne.
Gazing at a black crow, the crow shifted into a tall man with a muscular build and gloomy appearance. He held the exact same hair cut as I did and sported a leather jacket a tombstone tee shirt and fashioned boots. He was in his mid-thirties and held a thick american accent with a hint of british.
He looked like someone I remembered, but the moment he gazed at me, I awoke.
Taking in a calm breath, I smiled to hear the door. Rising up from my bed, I smiled and opened the door to see Thalia. She sported a pink tanktop, rose pajama bottoms and bunny slippers.
"Get ready, the head counciler's meeting begins in ten." She said, before walking away. I gazed at her noticing her hair was a mess but still looked beautiful. Turning around, I opened the closet to see an entire wordore dedicated to me, and my style of clothing.
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That night, I had a dream about something surreal.
I dreamed, I was standing at the edge of a cliff, watching a horrid of hyperborean giants. I watched them, as Icaris ordered them around. He was now disguised in his human form, but his eyes held the same intensity as they did at the museum.
"We will take the thing they deem most worthy. The one thing that will cause an all out war. Persephone." Icaris smiled. "With her, the younglings will have to take action and with that, Xero will come out of hiding."
Kneeling down before him, Icaris gazed at a giant with reptilian skin, and eyes the color of a kalidoscope. It was definitely male, but still held the graceful look of a woman. "Sir, what about the child of Zeus, Max. He's seen you already, who's to say this time, he won't stand in your way?" He questioned.
Icaris cringed to the thought and then dispursed with it. "Alyus, you'll be the one to deal with him, as for the other one, have your brother Otyus to deal with her. The daughter of Athena, wisdom's a curse more than a blessing."
"Aye it is, sire!" Alyus nodded. Gazing up directly in my direction, Icaris smiled. I didn't know if he could see me, but his look did make it convincing.
In a pull of shadows, I awoke in a cold and deserted place. I was standing in the middle of a throne room, which was decorated in gloomy colors and held skeleton bones around a giant obsidian throne.
Gazing at a black crow, the crow shifted into a tall man with a muscular build and gloomy appearance. He held the exact same hair cut as I did and sported a leather jacket a tombstone tee shirt and fashioned boots. He was in his mid-thirties and held a thick american accent with a hint of british.
He looked like someone I remembered, but the moment he gazed at me, I awoke.
Taking in a calm breath, I smiled to hear the door. Rising up from my bed, I smiled and opened the door to see Thalia. She sported a pink tanktop, rose pajama bottoms and bunny slippers.
"Get ready, the head counciler's meeting begins in ten." She said, before walking away. I gazed at her noticing her hair was a mess but still looked beautiful. Turning around, I opened the closet to see an entire wordore dedicated to me, and my style of clothing.
Notes
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