I looked out across the field of battle. Demigods fought their hardest against the overwhelming tides of monsters that were slowly decimating them. I saw a demigod get stabbed in the gut by dracnea, but still taking the snake ladies down with him. I looked across the war and saw the enemies' leader. There was only one way to end the bloodshed. I ran into the clearing, breathing the metallic taste in the air. A Cyclops charged me, only for me to do the same to him. I swung my long shafted regal half moon ax straight into his face. One down, three hundred to go. I painstakingly fought my way to the leader. I was panting, I had received a massive gash down my side in return for saving one of my friends. The commander, no, king looked down upon me with a sneer on his face. Never again shall I hope to see the majesty of a thunderstorm.
"We should have killed you when we had the chance."
He laughs heartily, "Demigods are nothing but tools to us, and now they shall be my servants! Of course, once I kill their leader they will be helpless." He ended his statement with a snarl.
"Why, why did you have to start this war? Why did you kill the Heroes of Olympus?"
"Why, we gods crave power more than anything else."
"Then you leave me no choice." I took up a defensive stance with my pale opaque shield facing him. He took up the same, but instead of a shield he held two massive lightning bolts. We charged, and began to fight.
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