Eugene's POV:

After my training with Hermes, I felt a little bit tired. If you call passing out for 10 hours "a little it tired". In my vision-dream, I saw the goddess Athena for the first time in person. She looked exactly the same way that Sophia's avatar looked like back at my little confrontation with that Enyo kid.

Athena gestured for me to come forward. As I walked towards her, I looked around. The place was amazing, with Corinthian columns holding up the building. Two altars stood in front of the throne in the middle of the room. An owl perched on the goddess' left shoulder and a giant spear was on her right hand.

When I got near her throne, I said: "O, great goddess Athena. I am humbled by your presence and it is an honor to see you in person. You-" I was about to say more but she cut me off. "Do not flatter me with your mortal- Sarcasm. I am the wisest of the gods, unlike a dumb god of war I might like mentioning."

Okay, it looks like Athena didn't like Ares. So what did she want with me? "Ah, you indeed are my blood. Always straight to the point. Yes, I know of your parentage and the prophecy." Man, this going to be ugly. I mean confronting a goddess in telling her I don't mean to kill her dad is hard.

"I want to help. I want to make sure that you choose to do this. Prophecies are sometimes changed by free will. Just checking if you can destroy Zeus." I wound up gaping at her. Like, it isn't everyday that you hear a 3000-year old goddess plotting to overthrow her father. Did people in this world really have families like that, or does it only apply to gods?

"You must go to Seattle, Washington to the Amazon's secret hide-out." Good, because really I had no idea where a tribe of stead-fast man haters would reside in America. "I will give you advice later on whatever you need wisdom in. But remember, I am still disappointed with you, what were you thinking? Consulting my enemy for help when you could've just asked me. How insulting and intolerable. Now go away from my sight." I didn't know what to do, but it looked like she was going away. Just when the wisdom goddess was about to disappear, she turned around.

"By the way Eugene, don't you dare touch my daughter. If I see you one more time trying to make a move on her, you're dead." Before I wake up, I have only one comment on that conversation. Goddesses are seriously embarrassing.