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I felt like a chess piece. I’d never really cared for that game, but I was good at it.

I drew my sword. God, I had no clue what happened. Suddenly I was on Mount. Olympus.

, fighting the Gods. I was scared when I first got here. Hell, I had no idea what I was suppose to do. Kill Gods, this was not going to be easy.

I pulled the reins on my horse, and aimed at Hera. She saw me coming and draw her sword. I whispered a prayer.

“Young blood drinker, you stand no chance!” she said. I laughed.

“No, Hera, it might look that way. But I’m just as deadly as you.” I took my sword, and stabbed her horse. Blood dripped of the animal to the tips of my white robe.

Than, just as quickly, she aimed at me. I moved my horse, and stabbed her in her left side. Shit, I just killed Hera.

The End

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