Hey guys, so here's where the far-fetched ideas come in, like I said, just roll with it, everything will be explained! And as usual, I hope you enjoy this chapter XD
"When we don't know who to hate, we hate ourselves."
-- Chuck Palahniuk
————————————————————————————————-CHAPTER 02: NIGHT SHALL BURN
There was a silence.
Peace reigned in the Arabian night, as nothing stirred in the
Author's Note [INTRO]:
Okay, this is just the story of Octavian [a character of Rick Riordan's] as he grew up. Nothing really fancy. Friendship. Betrayal. Bloodshed. The works.
Other than that, I do not think that this story will go into like R-rated stuff, years 15 and up most likely.
I hope you enjoy what I write, and this is my first story, so go easy on the criticism. And yes, this is a very far-fetched story, please stay with h
"When we do not know who to hate,
we hate ourselves. "
-- Chuck PalahnuikIn a modern world where the gods of Roman and Greek mythology, are real, and starved for some action; the clear and solid seal made of oaths, promises, even curses, that keep both men and gods linked, has cracked.
This crack, having been the living, breathing, result of past errors of the gods, walks in the modern world. And as soon as it figures out its destiny, it will fight to the bitter end. Even if it-- He-- may have to fight against the will of the gods.
He would live to be the beginning of the end.
As one god abandons his child in favor for another dest
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