OLYMPUS
The thrones of Zeus and Hera were at the other end of the council hall. Their thrones were also the only two that faced the gates. If you entered through the door of the council hall, you would see Zeus’ throne on the left and Hera’s throne on the right.
All the male Olympic thrones were all on the left front to the right and the female Olympic thrones were all on the right front to the left.
Zeus, the king of the Olympic gods, sat on an Egyptian marble throne, inlaid with gold. A purple sheep’s wool cushioned the seat. Queen Hera’s throne was ivory.
A full moon hung over her. Next to Hera sat Ares, the god of war. His burnished bronze throne had a cushion covered with human skin. The throne room, or council room, was in the middle of a sumptuous palace, built for Olympic athletes by the giant one-eyed Cyclops.
"There is a breach in the underworld..."
Athena spoke up, she was known as the goddess of wisdom and war, daughter of Zeus and Metis.
"Breach... Just like we expected..."
Hera chipped in, her face expressionless while she took a swif glance at Zeus, the lightening God who looked at the faces of the Olympian athlete.
"But it's dangerous... With the help of that human sorcereress, he might find his way out and come for us... We all knew what it took for us to stop him when he attacked, we could only rely on Wills."
Apollo added and the other gods murmured, most agreeing with his statement.
"The fate of the host of ceberus is about to begin..."
Athena stated, rather, her voice more calm but thicker... She carries the commanding aura of her father, Zeus. Everyone stopped talking except for Poseidon who frowned.
He hit his trident on the marble floor and the vibration echoed the whole hall, sighting causing a faint tremor.
"Enough!"
Zeus roared and the sky rumbled with lightening, his eyes were aglow and they Shone in all glory. He's the God of gods, God of lightening and the ruler of Olympus.
No one dared talk, all fear him.
"Not your lightening scares me Zeus..."
Well, all fear him but not posideon who believes he's Zeus' equal.
Though there had been many bouts and he on multiple occasions was defeated, he still believed he was an equal to Zeus.
"Close the breach... Hera"
Zeus requested, ignoring poseidon's words. Hera sighed and she snapped her fingers but her face twitched as wherever she did never happened.
"Impossible... There seem to be something more dangerous than the breach of underworld!"
Hera muttered, this time her eyes were white like she was seeing somethings and this generated a murmur in the hall among the Olympian athletes.
"What is that Hera?"
Zeus asked.
"I sense Hades but this time... In two bodies!"
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Solomon stared at the entity of evil standing before him, his mind screamed for him to run but another side of him was unfazed.
Hades? A God before him?
"What do you want from me?"
He found himself asking, Hades smiled and his face went blank, he sniffed the air.
"Ceberus..."
He muttered, Ceberus In the human world? He should be guarding the underworld but he's out in the dark world, could he be he was summoned?
Realization kicked in and he grinned evily, his eyes roamed the body of the little mortal standing before him.
A mortal hosting half of his powers!
Solomon grew impatient, the roaring sound of the ocean tide made it worse, they seem to annoy him.
A moment ago, he felt some sort of weird powers flood through him that made him dizzy, what the hell could have done that?
"I see who have no idea of what you are or what kind of powers you hold within you..."
Hades stated.
What he is? He's just an immortal vampire who can't truly die and he's a vampire, what other powers should the God expect him to have.
"I am Solomon Moon... I am a vampire, an immortal so, I don't understand by what you mean by What I am!"
He snapped and his action made Hades chuckle.
"You are not a human nor a vampire... You are a host..."
"A host?"
Solomon, his voice holding a glint of exasperation.
"Yes... A host of my powers Solomon... I created you from the dust of hell, I passed my powers into you before the son of Zeus captured me. You can do a lot of things, you can make the dark world bow to your knees..."
Solomon gulped, all these aren't true... Or could it be? He'd always felt he could do a lot of things apart from being immortal but he feared for the unknown.
"I don't understand you... Why was I created? When and how? And why are you telling me this now?"
"You are created for a purpose... Find the Son of Zeus and bring me his heart, when the time comes, You would know many details of your creation..."
Hades whispered into his ears from behind.
"Am I a God?"
Solomon asked hades again, appeared before him and smirked
"No... You are something much worse from hell"