The God of Underworld
Chapter 112 - 12: Athena
AN: I fell asleep editing this chapter. Sorry.
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Athena hovered above the town, cloaked in mist and moonlight.
Her eyes gleamed beneath her crested helm as she watched the streets below, where torchlight flickered in the hands of mortals going about their nightly routines.
The roofs were made of thatch and clay, the walls of mud-brick and limestone, and yet—even in this simplicity—there was something stirring.
A presence.
A ripple in the air.
A pulse of fate.
There—walking down the main road like a lion among lambs—strode a man unlike any other in this era.
Towering. Muscled like a statue come to life.
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