Author's note: Hey guys, soooo…, I said I was gonna upload the prologue and the 1st chapter on Saturday, but I found out that I'm going away Friday and won't be back till next Saturday. So here's the prologue to get you ready for what's to come…
Prologue
1937
It was complete and utter chaos. Giant fissures had ripped the earth apart causing the buildings to crumble. Most people were running about in sheer terror, while others released moans of agony seeing those they held dear dead; pooled in blood.
No-one had been spared: the rich, the poor, the happy, and the sad - all were suffering in some way from the massive quake that had just hit the Coast of Sicily Island, Greece.
And then the earth shook once more. Just as powerful as the last, the earthquake rocked the earth, scattering families, and friends, causing everyone to begin a fresh new wave of panic. And despite their pleas to be spared, and their begging for the pain to stop, the ground continued to shake, this quake quickly becoming even more violent and much more powerful than the last.
Then, suddenly, the screams cut off as a single wave of water, at least forty feet high, crashed down onto the ground. As the wave pulled back, there was nothing. The land had been wiped clean. The blood, the destruction, the pain, the suffering, had all vanished. However, it was not only the agony that had been washed away, but the people were gone as well, and with them, the hope that they had had to see another day. Not even a hint of the event that had occurred remained; the beach was just as empty as the day it the Earth had been made.
Another wave approached, much smaller than the last; at only twenty or so feet high, it struck the empty field. But this time, when the water retreated, it left something instead of taking. A sole figure appeared on the land, face down on the ground and unmoving. Another wave arose, this time only gently nudging the figure.
And he awoke.
He opened his eyes for the first time in centuries, no longer in pain, no longer suffering. He was alive. He stood up, standing much taller than any man, and looked around. Here again. But this time, he was alone. His companions were lost, or rather, destroyed… by him.
Remembering the man… nay the one they called a hero who had done this to him, he yelled in anguish, striking the ground.
And for the third time that day, the earth shook.
It had been so long, chances were he was long dead. But he would have his revenge. And he knew just who the people who deserved to face his wrath were. But first he would have to bide his time.
"But just you wait," he spoke aloud, "When I am finished with you all, Olympus will be just as desolate and empty as the land around me."
Walking away, leaving the land behind, he began to plot his revenge.
Author's note: Hopefully, you guys liked it and will keep following me. This really means al lot to me as I plan be an author as soon as possible, (possibly even when I'm still in college) and I could really use some constructive criticism. Please, no flaming/spamming. Chapter 1 will be uploaded tomorrow, and a new chapter will be uploaded every Saturday afterwards around 6 pm.
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