Chapter 137 - Announcement of Apology! And a sneak-peak...

Sorry guys for not uploading. I am stressed out right now.

At first. I still don't have a name for the story. PLEASE suggest it.

Building a new story from scratch is hard. The world building, character designs, Magic systems... all of them are a brain-killer for me. I have been brain-storming for a few days now.

I have already written some stuff on it. But I am still designing and building the story.

It will have three mythology. Norse (Asgard), Olympus and Ancient Egyptian in it. And also this will be set in a different world. So it's a completely new world, with little to no modern technology, set in a fantasy world. With Dragon and Dungeons, and where gods walk among men. (Yeah, sue me. ????)

And I don't want to trigger my Muslim, Christian and Hindu friends. So, they don't exist in this made-up world. Also, I will be changing a lot of things in the story.

I am taking a massive inspiration for the story from those mythologies. But things are way messed up when I started researching stuff. (Odin and Zeus specially are like breading champs. They give the F.u.c.k-boy a different meaning.) So I tweaked a few stuff.

Also Kratos will be here in this universe. But I am still planing on him.

But the main thing. This isn't an isekai story. So sometimes the MC will make imm.a.t.u.r.e choices. You will have to deal with it. I don't like dragging the main-charcters to annoying land, so you won't find massive annoying choices.

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Enjoy the small prologue of my new (unnamed) story:

Once upon a time, the Sun would give life and light and the moon would give beauty and meaning. It was a place of peace… Until the age of Origin occurred.

Earth land was an outstretched globe of land, holding three great kingdoms in place.

The sun shifted course, rising from the west and falling in the east. The Moon grew bigger and lands extended for the new races it created. Mana reawakened from earth, fulling the flames of war that went on and on.

Up in the West, lived people of different kind, Humans, Elves, Dragons or Fairies lived there in chaos and misery. Even though the cruel sun rose from the West, the place was in state of a constant War. Any creature deemed unworthy was to live there, under the cruel sun. To survive or to get killed. Never in the age of Origin did it, ever unite under one ruler. And why would it, when red eyed Chaos-bringers walk in the land, fighting each other so they would could die from this world of misery.

Down in the East was the lands of Pharaoh. The place was a sea of sand devoid of greenery, and there laid the jungle of architecture. The most modern of all civilization. Never in the age of Origin did it, ever fall. Even if they didn't have powerful warriors like the Vikings of Norse or the Mystiques of Olympus. It stood tall, and was regarded as the heart of Earth Land. Gods of Pharaoh better known as Gods of Egypt lived here. Amun, Ra and Ptha was the main rulers of East.

In North was Asgard, a cold place in general. Home to battle crazed Vikings, and the Norse Gods. Only people with strong bronze lived here, be it humans, elves or any other creature. If it was strong it was welcomed. Asgard was the center of Norse kingdom, united under the rule of Odin. Find authorized novels in , faster updates, better experience, Please click <a href="#!-and-a-sneak-peak..._52861716966461598">#!-and-a-sneak-peak..._52861716966461598</a> for visiting.

South was the mount of Olympus, a place blessed with greenery. Home to fairies and mystical creatures. Filled and loved with Mana, one could hardly find any humans living here, unless they were strong of course. Mount Olympus had many Gods, united under Zeus.

Climate was never an issue for Mana-breakers. Where ever a Mana-breaker ruled, he could shape the climate to it's liking. And different races adjusted themselves living under them. Even though they were called Mana-breakers they called themselves Gods with their self inflated ego and pride.

The age of Origin was a time, when only people with will could survive. It was a time that was soon come to an end.

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The fall of Olympus and the Ragnarok of Asgard was prophesied long before the kingdoms were even set. And their cause of their fall would be the same, intertwined were their destinies and fate. The cruel fate of their fall that no one could escape.

Hela the Goddess of Death, the Mana-breaker of green flames. Her skills with fire made her a living legend through out the earth land.

Her dark-green flames burned fear into her enemies, people that survived from her flames became legends themselves. While her flames were hot as the scorching lava of Hell-hime, her attitude was colder then the winter of Nephilhime.

She was strong, stronger then any known female that walked on the Earth-land. Even her father King Odin was fearful of her. All she did was kill, getting the title of Goddess of Death was no easy feat to accomplish. She even outnumbered her own father in that section.

She also however never knew the meaning of love, she never knew her mother. From the age she was able to walk, she was thought to hold the sword and dabble with fire. Her father taught her only to kill and harness the will of fire.

Even as Hela helped Odin gather the seven realms under his name. She was always frowned upon. No one in the North could match her achievements in war. Rarely you would find someone admiring her.

She was always an outcast, she had always longed for a company. But any man in the right mind would dive in the water of Nazireth and take his chances, rather then stand in front of her.

As the wars calmed down in the seven realms, she was rarely called. She didn't long for battle, but with out any war, she was stuck in Hell-hime, to look after the prisoners of the realm.

But she left, Putting Fenrir the mad wolf on Guard. She left Hell-hime.

To the west she went. To the west she met him.

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Olympians were well known for being shameless, doing crime and shameless acts in public and proclaiming them to be divine deeds. And King Zeus or better known as God of Lightning was no Exception.

The lightning God had a great weakness. And that was beautiful women well any women to be exact. He had birthed many so called Demi-gods. Half-man and Half-God, onto the South realm of Earth realm.

Hercules was of them. Hercules son of Zeus, born in the old city of Rome. Lost his mother even before he could walk.

Only the name was given by his late mother. Hercules meaning glory of the Goddess Hera. He also longed for recognition. So he took upon the twelve labors of Hercules. Each labor was a different challenge, each testing his skills, intellect and strength.

Completing it and becoming the God of Heroes, Hercules. And so he was accepted into the mount of Olympus. Where he joined his father, brothers and cousins in ruling over Olympus. Even though he was accepted, there was always a bead of zealously that each had on him for his accomplishment.

But he ignored all, now he had a family. Or so he thought, after getting their he felt bland and board. He wasn't like the other Olympus, always intoxicated and he did not agree with most of their practices. He still had his l.u.s.t for battle, and adventure, so he left.

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