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Wilson Ignis was just an ordinary guy, albeit he did have ADHD and Dyslexia. However, he had know idea how his life would change, and how he became a legendary figure in both a mortal and mythological standpoint.

Updates should be depending on my free time. There will be at least one a week to daily chapters.

"*Hi*" speaking in latin
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Ambrosius' act of sinking an island, about the size of Hispaniola, did not go unnoticed. Many deities took notice of the major storm that appeared out of nowhere in the Sea of Monsters. At first, many thought that someone in that general area had angered Zeus to the extreme.
However once the sea rose into the air to form a wall miles high surrounding a specific island, they knew that this was no act of the King of Gods, nor was it an act of the Lord of the Seas, for neither Neptune or Poseidon would use such a crude method to sink an island. While Poseidon and Neptune don't make it a habit of sinking islands, they both have still done it at least once. Both times that an island has sunk due to either Neptune or Poseidon, it was due to them quite literally sinking the island, with no storms or massive waves of water involved.
Having figured out that neither Zeus nor Neptune/Poseidon were the ones responsible for it, they looked to the next possible options. It didn't take them long to figure out that Ambrosius was the one responsible for it.
High up in the sky of New York City, a mountain floats over it. This mountain does not connect with the ground and cannot be detected by mortals due to the Mist, but is connected to the mortal world by a space elevator. It hovers above the Empire State building. It possibly exists in another dimension, due to it floating with its great mass over a mortal city undetected.
At the top of it is a large city containing the palaces for the Olympian gods, goddesses, and residences for many minor gods, other creatures and beings of Greek and Roman mythology. It is here that the gods commune, each having a massive throne, which are collectively arranged in a reversed U shape.
As the seat of power of the Olympian gods it is of vital importance. Should the thrones be destroyed, Olympus would crumble and the power of the gods would be severely weakened, making them vulnerable to their enemies. In theory, if it were destroyed and the Olympians regained enough strength, it could be reformed. In the meantime, they would be vulnerable to their enemies. It is unknown how the destruction of Olympus would affect the minor gods.
Currently in the throne room of Olympus, also known as the Hall of the Gods, the Major Olympian gods sit together holding a meeting in light of recent events.
The Thrones of the gods stand in a U around a hearth, starting with Zeus/Jupiter and Poseidon/Neptune's thrones as they are the most powerful Greek/Roman gods. Normally Hades/Pluto does not have a throne, however as he is present at this meeting a guest throne has been prepared. From Zeus/Jupiter and Poseidon/Neptune's thrones the goddesses sit on the left side of the hearth and the other gods sit on the right side, while in the center Hestia sits, tending to the hearth. High above, the blue ceiling can be seen glittering with constellations.
"Does anybody know who caused that island to sink and why?" asks Zeus.
Before he can answer however, Neptune arrives in a swirl of sea water and takes his seat. Seeing Poseidon in his Roman aspect startles the other deities a bit, before they too quickly change into their respective Roman aspects.
"*Brother*" says Jupiter in latin as he looks at Neptune "*it is nice of you to finally join us.*"
"*Forgive my late arrival. Before arriving here, I found myself somewhere in the Sea of Monsters. I believe that as Poseidon I had business there before Ambrosius' actions caused me to permanently settle as Neptune.*" replies Neptune in latin.
"*Interesting.*" says Juno "*I had expected that the Ambrosius had a hand in the island's sinking. However, going by the proud smile on your face, it is quite evident that he himself is the cause of the island's destruction.*"
Hearing her words, the throne room explodes into sounds of protest as the Roman deities struggle with believing her claim that Ambrosius managed to complete a feat on par with Neptune himself. However, even while they doubt, they can't help but notice the evidence staring them in the face.
While the gods are normally in harmony with both of their forms, this can change if their Greek and Roman children begin to know about, resent, and finally declare war on each other. Because both camps would call their godly parents for help, both their Roman and Greek forms would be at odds with each other, giving the gods splitting headaches, indecision, and focus problems.
They are also slightly schizophrenic tendencies. If, for example, a god in his Roman aspect appears before a demigod who thinks about the god in his Greek aspect, the god's form will flicker back and forth from his Roman and Greek forms, causing intense headaches until the god is able to settle back into one form.
The gods' different aspects also have very little knowledge of the actions of the other. Mars, for example, has no recollection of ever fighting Percy Jackson while he was Ares, his Greek form.
However, when an individual god's child shows or highlights a brave act, or impressive feat, they will settle into one aspect of themselves. This easily explains why Poseidon arrived as Neptune instead of Poseidon.
Desiring order, Jupiter causes a thunderclap, quickly silencing the room.
"*Now that you are all acting like the gods you are, we can discuss this in an orderly fashion. I do not see why you are all appalled. Him and Azula were specifically born to be as powerful as gods without the constraints of the divine laws hindering them. They were made to guide Rome in the upcoming trials.*" says Jupiter
"*Father, while that is true, their growth in terms of power is faster than I predicted*" replies Apollo
"*Even as the god of prophecy, you are not infallible my son. You have made mistakes before on topics that you have had more knowledge on. It is not surprising that you would make a mistake on a more obscure topic such as this.*" replies Jupiter
"*Father is correct brother.*" speaks Diana, Roman goddess of the hunt, the moon, woodlands and childbirth.
"*Ambrosius and Azula cannot be expected to abide by the norm. They do not fall under any conventional category, supernatural or otherwise.*" she says.
Apollo makes to speak, however he is interrupted by Mars, also known as Ares to the greeks.
"*Minerva, what did you find out with your research?*" he asks a distracted Minerva.
Hearing Mars' question, Minerva, Athena's Roman aspect, is knocked out of her daydream, and takes a second to gather herself before answering.
"*Well, as far as I can gather, they will reach their peak at around twenty five years old. It will also be when they will stop aging. Other than that, Ambrosius seems to indeed be a reincarnated hero. Pluto and I believe that he is a reincarnated Romulus.*" she answers.
Hearing the name of Rome's founder, the hall becomes quiet as the gods process what they have been told. After a few seconds, Mars can't help but lean forward and ask.
"*What? How?*"
This time it's Pluto, God of the Dead, Wealth, and the Underworld who answers.
"*While it is true that Romulus was deitified by Rome after his death, the truth of the matter is that he never accepted godhood, choosing instead to go to Elysium and being reborn sometime in the future.*" he says.
"*But he never did choose to be reborn. We had all thought that he was satisfied with Elysium and wouldn't try to reach the Isle of the Blessed.*" answers Mercury, Hermes' Roman aspect.
"*You are correct, to a certain extent. Sixteen years ago, he vied for rebirth and was instantly accepted. I never knew because I had still been swamped by the paperwork from the last world war. It was not until Minerva brought the possibility of Ambrosius' rebirth did I look for souls that were reborn, and found Romulus' name in the list.*" replies Pluto.
Mars stares at him for a few seconds, contemplating what he's heard, before letting out a deep and mirthful laugh.
"*Heh, I can't believe that the little brat would go for rebirth without informing me, his old man. Even a little prayer would have sufficed in letting me know. That does explain a lot of questions about him though.*" says Mars as he gathers himself.
"*Indeed it does*" says Juno "*While his nature is different from his previous reincarnation, the way he carries himself is very reminiscent of Romulus' self confident and imperial demeanor.*"
"*I have to somewhat disagree.*" interjects Diana. "*While he is more laidback and far calmer than Romulus, we can still see the bleeding effect from being the reincarnation of Romulus. I have made stops to the Legion with my huntresses. The way he commands them in battle, trains them, and his treatment of his enemies is an almost perfect emulation of Romulus' regal demeanor, and far too natural to be anything less than the original."
"*While this is fascinating, is no one going to address the elephant in the room?*" asks Apollo.
"*Yes. We need to talk about how my daughter's boyfriend almost killed himself with that stunt. It would have been such a shame to break up such a power couple. Honestly, I haven't been excited about a pair of lovers tearing things up together since Helen and Paris.*" says Venus, also known as Aphrodite.
Hearing her speak, the other gods can't help but roll their eyes at her. Unlike the other Olympians, Venus does not suffer from having more than aspect, as love is the same universally.
"*Indeed*" says Jupiter as he ignores Venus. "*That display of power almost killed him. While it is true that he is three quarters god, his body cannot endure channeling the full might of an Olympian, especially not one as powerful as you brother.*"
"*What are some of the repercussions that we can expect him to suffer from this?*" asks Neptune.
"*Well*" begins Apollo "*the real question is, is he in a safe location? Because after channeling that much power, he will be in a coma until his body recovers.*"
"*He will be fine. I had an atlantean magician use his boat to transfer him and his companions to New Rome.*" replies Neptune.
"*Good. Because I don't know how long he will be in the coma. Other than that, you can expect him to have to retrain his powers, they will be more powerful now that the potency in his divinity blood has increased.
What he did was literally burn out part of his mortality with divinity to achieve that level of power. Also, wielding that trident did not do him any favors.
All it achieved was make it easier for him to use his divine powers. If he ever pulls a stunt like that again, the divinity in his blood will completely burn out his mortality, and his body will explode from the sheer amount of power that he is channeling. You have to remember that his body is very much a mortal one.*" explains Apollo
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Hidden inside a yacht, in the room of a certain demigod son of Hermes, lies a sarcophagus that makes the room colder and darker. In the sarcophagus, the remains of the Titan Lord Kronos slowly regenerates as more and more greek demigods renounce the gods and join his side.
Currently, the Titan Lord of time is contemplating a problem that has just made itself known. Three days ago a massive storm struck the Sea of Monsters and almost killed Perseus and his friends, luckily Poseidon intervened and saved him. At first he thought that it was the work of his traitorous son Poseidon. However, after carefully examining the residual divine energy that spread out, he was able to determine that the storm was most likely the result of a demigod child of Poseidon's Roman aspect.
At first he was troubled by who it could possibly be, however he quickly remembered receiving reports of a Roman demigod son of Neptune making a name for himself by turning the third cohort into a better cohort, surpassing even the first cohort in ability, whether it be in skill, discipline, or combat prowess. Then that very same centurion became praetor, and things went downhill from there.
It started out as the legion hunting down monsters, whether they be hordes or individuals such as chimera. Then they started attacking Kronos' budding army in the west, and soon enough Mount Othrys became the only safe place for his growing army, that is now too small to attack New Rome.
Originally Kronos had planned to send the bulk of his forces to attack the Greeks, but after Ambrosius' latest stunt he decided to send the bulk to attack the Romans along with a few titans, including Krios, Koios, and Perses.
Originally he didn't want to remove Perses from Tartarus due to his love for wanton destruction, but it seems as if he will have to. As far as Kronos is concerned, the world will be his even if he has to rebuild it from the ashes piece by burned piece.

Dying and meeting a ROB was interesting. However like Dumbledore said, "After all, to the well-organized mind, death is but the next great adventure." And for me that was literally the truth. CYOA, SI, Jumpchain 

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Red Lava Fish was able to use his ability to protect himself at the last minute as he was awaiting the attack. He got the talent he was using privately when he was Starium Level. He didn't know where he came from because he had a talent he didn't create himself. But there was someone who had any knowledge of it. Naturally, this person is was Artic.
Artic didn't know what to say after seeing the source of talent. He just started looking at the information given to him by the system.
"Vulcan"
" including the fire of volcanoes, deserts, metalworking, and the forge in ancient Roman religion and myth. He is often depicted with a blacksmith's hammer. The Vulcanalia was the annual festival held on August 23 in his honor. His Greek counterpart Hephaestus, the god of fire and smithery. In the Etruscan religion, he is identified with Sethlans.
Vulcan belongs to the most ancient stage of Roman religion: Varro, the ancient Roman scholar, and writer citing the Annales Maximi records that king Titus Tatius dedicated altars to a series of deities including Vulcan"
"Vulcan's oldest shrine in Rome, called the Vulcan, was situated at the foot of the Capitoline in the Forum Romanum, and was reputed to date to the archaic period of the kings of Rome, and to have been established on the site by Titus Tatius,
 the Sabine co-king, with a traditional date in the 8th century BC. It was the view of the Etruscan haruspices that a temple of Vulcan should be located outside the city,
 and the Vulcan may originally have been on or outside the city limits before they expanded to include the Capitoline Hill. The Volcanalia sacrifice was offered here to Vulcan, on August 23. Vulcan also had a temple on the Campus Martius, which was in existence by 214 BC.
The Romans identified Vulcan with the Greek smith-god Hephaestus. Vulcan was associated with his Greek counterpart with the constructive use of fire in metalworking.
 A fragment of a Greek pot showing Hephaestus found at the Volcanal has been dated to the 6th century BC, suggesting that the two gods were already associated with this date. 
[However, Vulcan had a stronger association than Hephaestus with fire's destructive capacity, and a major concern of his worshippers was to encourage the god to avert harmful fires.
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"he origin of the Roman god of fire Vulcan has been traced back to the Cretan god Velchanos by Gérard Capdeville, primarily under the suggestion of the close similarity of their names.  Cretan Velchanos is a young god of Mediterranean or Near Eastern origin who has mastership of fire and is the companion of the Great Goddess. These traits are preserved in Latium only in his sons Caucus, Calculus, Romulus and Servius Tullius. At Praeneste the uncles of Calculus are known as Digit, noun that connects them to the Cretan Dactyl.
His theology would be reflected in the Greek myths of Theseus and the Minotaur and those concerning the childhood of Zeus on Mount Ida. The Mediterranean Pregreek conception is 
apparent in the depiction of Velchanos as a young man sitting upon a fork of a tree on coins from Phaistos dating from 322 to 300 BC, showing him as a god of vegetation and springtime: the tree is the symbol of the union of Heaven and Earth and their generative power, i. e. the site of the union of the god and the goddess. 
Otherwise, Earth would be symbolized in the tree and Heaven in the double ax of the god. Later Velchanos was depicted as a bull as testified in the myths of Pasiphae and Europa. The Greeks misunderstood the meaning of the bull as for them the symbol of Zeus was a bird: the cock, the cuckoo or the eagle.
 Theseus brought to Delos the dance named géranos (literally the dance of the crane) which Capdeville connects with Garanos, a variant of the Recaranus of Italic myths. B. Sergent remarks that such an inquiry needs to include the Tarvos Trigaranos (the bull of the three horns) of Gaul.
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Artic lost consciousness for exactly 10 seconds after the information he received. It might not have seemed too long. But from a logical and point of view, it was a long time.
Artic understood why he lost consciousness in this way. Red Lava Fish was powered by the god, who was a true god and who was a Vulcan in ancient times. After Artic realized this, he smiled and looked at the battlefield.
Red Lava Fish was not harmed in any way, and he was just smiling. His defensive ability has never done him any harm. That's why he knew he could resist any attack. At the time, Redinium Human began to look at Red Lava Fish, unaware of what to do. But before long, red lava fish took some talent to finish him off because he spent all his energy.
The result was a fireworks explosion that only adorned the eyes. That's how Redinium Human disappeared.
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Artic took a deep breath, still a little headache. But seeing the names of all these gods reminded him of the messages he received about 100 years ago when he was on the planet. Each of those messages was sent by a god. Artic was starting to wonder about it. So when he got out of here, he'd be the first thing he'd do when he was done. He was sure of it.
There were very simple reasons for that. Lately, Artic has been hearing a lot of the names of these ancient mythological gods. He was starting to think it was something about him. But what he didn't realize is that he had no place in the world of gods at the moment.
The current Artic could not be discussed in the same place as the ancient mythological gods. The point is that every single one of these gods and goddesses used to be human, and for the first time in the world, they were the ones who set foot in the path of the law.


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"Artic"
"When the chessboard closes, the king and the pawn are will be placed in the same bag."
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Artic was a young student. He often struggled with his thoughts in his mind and tried to survive in the modern world. He was smart and liked to read, but he also liked to think about different things in his mind.
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Artic was killed trying to help a woman who was attacked. When he opened his eyes, he was in a different land with a voice in his head. Where he was reborn in the same body, people could have divine powers or possess special powers by developing their knowledge and philosophical perspectives on issues.
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We see what Artic choose for his special powers and what kind of person he will be in a new fantastical world.
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This section of returning to the past was more pleasant than all the previous ones, but Hao Ren knew that traveling in the distorted space and time was nowhere near pleasant.
There were always things out of his expectations and troubles that awaited him.
They had met Vivian wandering in the Amazon Jungle. But before they could talk, Vivian had gone into her pre-hibernation state of violence, which almost wiped out Hao Ren's entire team.
On the steppes of Mongolia, Vivian's mausoleum was right before their eyes. But the sudden appearance of close to a hundred demon hunters and more remnants of the werewolves had dragged them into a melee. With the protection of his Steel Membrane Shield, Hao Ren went ahead to wake Vivian up amid the violent bombardment.
In ancient Rome, towards the end of the Mythological Era, God knows what would await them.
After changing into costumes that were appropriate to the era, Hao Ren and his team wandered the city of Rome as they gathered information along the way.
The ancient city surprised Hao Ren. Compared with the barbaric American tribal settlements and polluted European towns in medieval times, the order and grandeur of Rome was a miracle. From a municipal point of view, it was even more beautiful and livable than the medieval European cities more than a thousand years later. At least in Rome, there was no rotten smell. There were big houses on the side of the road, exquisite stone carvings everywhere, and decorative pillars that projected the power of the Roman Republic. All these things combined was the embryonic form of a mighty empire. At that time, Rome was only a republic and not an empire, but it had already manifested some of the qualities of an empire. These qualities were embedded in the grandeur of urban architecture and in the proud as well as confident faces of the people.
Hao Ren knew that the level of human productivity on Earth during this era was uncomparable to later generations, yet he still held the city in high regard.
"So, history is a spiral, and there will always be a time when things dip a little," Hessiana said. Her voice was filled with emotions looking at the city where she was 'born.'"Even In the era of the Republic, Rome had comprehensive urban planning. There were professionally-managed drainage system and sewage treatment, but the Germans from the wildland had smashed these facilities to the ground—barbarism destroyed civilization. Until the fifteenth century, Paris in France still did not manage to recreate the sewerage technology of the Roman era. Tsk tsk."
Little Bat had great respect for this city. After all, it was her hometown where she had an emotional attachment.
Lily stretched her neck and looked around. "Can we find Vivian just by strolling around in the city?"
"Of course not. But it is the best way we can use right now." Hessiana glanced at Lily. "First of all, I cannot remember what happened when I was little, it has been two thousand years. Now I can get lost in Rome. Secondly, Lady Vivian and I were homeless at that time. We were wandering in and around Rome, usually within a hundred miles of the city center."
"A hundred miles in radius? What the heck! How long it would take us to scout the entire area?" Lily was wide-eyed.
"So we need to find clues," said Hessiana, looking annoyed by the stupid dog. "This is the tail end of the Mythological Era. The gods are not completely finished yet, and Vivian and I were in the open. We will find something sooner or later."
The tail end of the Mythological Era; Hessiana's description was apt.
"At this time, are the gods on Mount Olympus still there? Hasse, tell me about this period and the gods." Hao Ren said.
Hasse's face was still emotionless. "This is the end time of the Mythological Era, and all the foreign gods on this planet are going downhill as the demon hunters continue their attack on the gods. Another reason for their decline is that their ruling method is unsustainable. At this time, Odin of the Nordic side is still sending Valkyries to collect spirit warriors to get ready for the Twilight of the Gods. But the Zeus family on Mount Olympus is losing the battle. If I remember it correctly, before the rise of Caesar, the demon hunter, Amatura, had led an army and brought down the dimensional barrier of Olympus. Our soldiers and the Ares' army fought for decades at the foot of Mount Olympus. During Caesar's time, I again led a second battle group to attack Apollo from the south of Mount Olympus and went all the way up to the throne of Zeus. And you know the rest of the story; we destroyed the energy furnace and control center of Olympus, and the collapse of the dimension was clearly visible in the human world."
Hao Ren certainly knew this last big event. He also knew that when Mount Olympus fell, there was a group of sirens on the sea. The strange items collectors salvaged many things that dropped from Mount Olympus. Among the items the sirens had taken was the statue of Vivian.
"When was it?" Hao Ren looked at Hasse. "Was Rome a republic or an empire? Was Caesar assassinated?"
"Then I have no idea," Hasse shrugged. "We did not care about the human world, at least that was the case at that time. To us, the succession of the throne and social change in the human kingdoms were no different from a troop of monkeys getting a new leader."
Hao Ren was stupefied.
After hearing what Hasse said, Lily kept looking around curiously. "If that is the case, the demon hunters must be attacking Mount Olympus now."
Hasse nodded. "Not only that, even I in history might be in the battlefield now."
"I cannot really see from here. The world of the gods is crumbling, but human society in Rome is still business as usual. Look there, a bunch of monks is still strolling around!"
"It is indeed true. The war in the divine realm is a remote happening to the humans. The otherworldlings used their superb technology or magic to create various other dimensions. They wanted to show that they were powerful, and they did not want to live with the 'inferior, ignorant' humans. But this ultimately shielded the human world from the war of the gods, because all main battlefields were in the divine realms. Of course, the battle of the gods had an impact on humans, but it often happened at the end of the war. When the celestial spheres crumbled down, debris fell into the world and left behind many legends, such as the Twilight of Gods. All this has been passed down as myths and legends."
While Lily and Hasse discussed the fight of the gods, an idea suddenly crossed Hao Ren's mind.
Hao Ren realized that he might have another way to find out the whereabouts of Vivian.
"The gods of Olympus are still not dead yet, right?"
Hasse glanced at Hao Ren. "Hard to say. But judging from the current atmosphere in the city, humans have not noticed the collapse of Olympus. The gods of Olympus should still be alive."
"That will be easy." Hao Ren clapped. "Let us go and find a temple!"
"What for?" Lily had no clue what Hao Ren was up to.
"Look for the so-called 'God' to find out the situation!"
Temples were abundant in Rome.
As a country of inclusiveness and acceptance of foreign elements, Rome had never declined the foreign religions from settling in the land. As long as they did not adversely affect the foundation of the country and deny the Romans their own values, then foreign religions could easily find a foothold in the city—of course, they were required to pay for it. This open-door policy directly led to religions sprouted like mushrooms after the rain in Rome.
In the process of religious fusion, the ancient Greek gods from the Greek peninsula became the dominant religion. This otherworldling family, which was at its peak during the Middle Ages, spread their influence throughout the Mediterranean region—the ancient Greek peninsula, the ancient Italian peninsula, and the vast areas surrounding them. Many of the gods were mainly Olympians or their incarnations and variants in the world.
There was a less accurate saying that the Roman gods were Greek. This theory lacked professionalism and diligence in archaeology and mythology, but many gods worshipped in Rome did have the shadows of Greek gods. As the greatest successor of ancient Greek civilization, the Romans had included over half of the Greek gods into their own mythological system and fused the gods together. Even though the gods' name and title had changed, in essence, the offerings in the temples would eventually be sent to the same place: Mount Olympus.
Hao Ren once learned from Vivian about the method by which the ancient gods ruled the human world. These gods lived in the divine realm isolated from the human world. But to accept the offering and show their majesty, they must leave a channel of communication by which the mortal could communicate with them. This channel was in the form of the temples built under their inspiration. Other than the small religions and temples, large temples or registered temples had professional priests, who were considered to have the power to communicate with the gods, and in fact, it was true.
At least until the death of the gods, the human spokespersons they chose were able to connect with their gods.
After thirty minutes of getting lost, Hao Ren found a place that seemed right: the Temple of Apollo.


As a person who is down-to-earth as well as a good Samaritan, Hao Ren desires to live the rest of his life as a benevolent landlord. Stumbling into a curious yet mysterious lady, he began his journey of “collecting” abnormal and supernatural tenants. 
His life only became more chaotic when he receives a labor contract from “God”. Discover the many races, myths and worlds that lie beyond what humans define as normal! This bizzare fantasy full of fun is sure to bring you on a crazy rollercoaster of emotions!

Ages of Man

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According to Greek mythology, humankind passed through a number of eras that were characterised by specific events, and were known in ancient Greece as the Ages of Man. Hesiod, a famous ancient Greek poet, recognised five ages, while Ovid, a Roman poet, believed there were four.

According to Hesiod, the five ages of man were:

- The Golden Age. During the Golden Age of Man, the ruler of gods and men was the Titan Cronus. Mankind lived harmoniously among the gods and interacted with them. There was an abundance of food that nature provided, and humans did not need to work; so, they were able to live to a very old age, and when they died, it happened harmoniously and peacefully.

- The Silver Age. Starting from the Silver Age until the time of Hesiod, it was believed that Zeus was the god of gods and ruler of the universe. Men would live as children for a hundred years, supported by their mothers, while as adults, they lived for a very short time as they regularly clashed with each other. They did not pay tributes to the gods, for which reason Zeus killed all of them.

- The Bronze Age. During this period, men were tough, trained, and warlike. They used bronze to create their weapons and dwellings, and eventually destroyed each other in wars. The end of this era was marked by the great flood of Deucalion.

- The Heroic Age. After three eras of the mankind deteriorating in spirit, the Heroic Age was an improvement to the Bronze Age. This was the time that heroes and demigods lived, great fighters whose deeds would be sung for centuries to come.

- The Iron Age. Hesiod believed he and his contemporaries were in the Iron Age, an age of desolation, destruction and pain. Humans would fight against each other and would only care of themselves. Because of lack of shame and indignation, humankind would destroy itself, and the gods would abandon them.

According to Ovid, only four ages existed, and he completely disregarded the Heroic Age. During the Golden Age, men were unable to travel far and could not explore the whole world. During the Silver Age, Jupiter (the Roman equivalent of Zeus) offered the seasonal change, as well as the art of agriculture to men. For Ovid, the Bronze Age was also marked by warfare, while in the Iron Age, men were not only warlike, but also impious, and disloyal.


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Pandora was the first human woman in Greek mythology. She was created by the gods Hephaestus and Athena, following the instructions of Zeus, who wanted to punish Prometheus for stealing the fire from the gods to give it to humans.

After Prometheus stole the fire and humans gratefully accepted the gift, Zeus decided to give humans a gift that would balance their acquisition of fire. He asked Hephaestus to create the first woman, who would be endowed with numerous seducing gifts that would plague humanity from then on. Athena dressed Pandora in a beautiful silvery gown, a veil and a crown, and taught her weaving. Other gods also contributed to Pandora's creation, by endowing her with such gifts as deceitful nature and a speech of lies.

However, the natural gifts of Pandora were not the problem for humanity. The gods also offered her a jar that held within numerous evils, diseases and other pains. With the jar in hand, Pandora was given to Epimetheus, Prometheus' brother, who accepted the divine gift despite his brother's warnings. One day, out of curiosity and not of malice, Pandora opened the lid of the jar, releasing all evils into the world. Shocked by what had happened, she quickly tried to put the lid back, only managing to trap Hope in it. This is how the ancient Greeks believed there was evil in the world.

The event of releasing the evils into the world marks the end of the so-called Golden Age of Man in the world, and the beginning of the Silver Age.

See Also: Hephaestus, Athena, Zeus, Prometheus, Epimetheus, Ages of Man

Pandora Is also called Anesidora.

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// Time skip 4 years (7 years old)

It's been 4 years since the talk and Oh god, please help me. My mother is a demon. When se said she is merciless, she is. I don't understand how you can treat your infant that way but on the other hand, I am grateful to her for putting me through this. I am now seven and look like seven but I have muscles. Not bulging one but lean and powerful. My stamina and power are off the charts,rivalling a teenager. 

My archery and swordsmanship have come a long way. I have been to tournaments and won all of them without a problem. At first I thought being the son is Poseidon, you are cursed to never be able to be good at archery but now, I think Percy just didn't put in the work. 

For my powers, they awakened after passing out in the water after pushing myself too much and waking up being able to breath under water. I can now control the water but there is a drawback. When using it, my stamina is being used up. So if I want to use it longer, I need to train it like a muscle but because of my age, I still have problems with big water masses. As for hurricanes and earthquakes, that's for another time. Imagine trying to create them by using stamina at my age, I would just die. 

I also found out how to talk to horses. One day we went to the forest with my mother who wanted to teach me surging skills and we went by a pasture and I could hear the horses holding conversations. It was quite disturbing at first but you get used to it. 

All in all, I think I am quite prepared for this world. I never knew an oracle should be this athletic but then my mother told me why. 

Our ancestor didn't rely on the blessing of Apollo, sacrifices or the gas but when Apollo slew Python, some oracle magic slipped out and my ancestor being near there was infected by it and started having visions. Because of that particular talent, our family was hunted by everybody who wanted an oracle for free. That's why we learned to defend ourselves and rely on ourselves. 

Academically wise, mother taught me Ancient Greek and Latin. I can now speak it fluently. She told me everything about the Greek and Roman gods, their history's , personality's and allegiances. She also told me about the enemies of the gods, Gaia, the titans and giants. She also told me about my extended family of my fathers side who live in the ocean but to be honest, I don't plan to visit them soon. 

For my seventh birthday, I got a sword made of Imperial gold, a bow with arrows, a shield made out of celestial bronze, a dagger out of silver and a Greek armour. Why Greek because the Roman one was made to march and fight in formation  in cohorts which I don't currently plan on doing. I also got a helmet which has a mask to it to protect my identity. It's made out of gold and silver and looks awesome. 

But everything will change on the fateful night after my birthday.

A man transmigrates to another world where gods and Demi-gods live. 

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Vesta was strangely similar and very different to Hestia, physically they looked like twins, which I suppose in a way they were. But psychologically, is where the differences started. Hestia was more openly friendly, Vesta was… I don't know? more serious? 















It was basically like talking to a more serious and to the point Hestia, it was weird l, because at times I would forget who I was talking to. 
















"Did you really betray the Greeks?" Vesta asked.

















"No, they simply chose to believe I did… and now I'm being hunted," I sighed, with the hauntingly painful thought of my sister, shooting at me, with the intent to kill…. "The only ones that believed in me, were… Hestia, Hades and Persephone,"


















"I see," Vesta smiled, "No wonder you feel so comfortable with me,"

















"I do, but it's also weird, not gonna lie," I chuckled.


















"I suppose it can be," Vesta admitted with a chuckle of her own, "But it is what it is,"

















"So what now?" I asked her.















"Well, now we talk to Jupiter…" Vesta answered, "He will let you know if you have asylum with us or not, if you do… I suppose you will have to take a realm and represent us,"


















"Just like that?" What's up with people offering realms left and right.


















"Well, I don't know how the Greeks do it, but here we don't have a God for each realm, and it's not everyday a God without a realm appears out of thin air," Vesta clarified, "Many of us have to fill for realms we don't even have a connection for, like poor Trivia,"

















"I see… but still, isn't that a bit… too trusting?" I mean, what was to say I would not betray them at any giving time.















"Well… in a way it is, but how can you truly trust someone if you don't give them a chance," Vesta smiled, "Sometimes we have go burn ourselves to see if someone is trustworthy or not,"

















That was very deep, and somewhat risky, but I suppose I understood her reasoning, "I see, well…. Before we go, I have a question, on the scale of one to ten, how likely is Jupiter to smite me?"
















"Frankly? A two," Vesta answered, her eyes shining with mild amusement, "He is not as aggressive as his Greek aspect,"
















Well, ain't that a relief, "I see,"















"Talking about aspects… a little rule we have here is… don't tell the demigods about our counterparts," Vesta said, her tone carrying more weight than before, "Human opinion alters our form, and gives us a very bad headache, in your case as a god you don't really affect us, but the kids…. they would give all of us a massive headache,"



































"Very well," I nodded, taking note of that if I ever needed to fight the Roman pantheon.
















"Now follow me, I already informed Jupiter of your presence, and he wants to meet you," Vesta informed me.















"Lead the way," I bowed for dramatic purposes, wondering how this meeting would go. 



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"Adam, the Greek traitor," Jupiter greeted, and I wondered was the traitor part necessary…

















"Jupiter the king of the Roman pantheon," I smiled.

















"Vesta told me you were… spying on our kids," Jupiter muttered, his eyes narrowing at me in something akin to anger, making me flinch inwardly at least, the tension was so big I could probably cut it with a butter knife.



















"Spying is a big word… I was simply curious about the Roman pantheon, and wanted to see if they would offer me asylum," I lied.


















"So I was told," Jupiter sighed, "But before I give you an answer," as soon as he said that, a god appeared by his side, looking oddly familiar, "Phoebus, check if he lies…" there was a not so hidden threat under that, that if I lied I would die. 

















"I will answer your questions to the best of my ability," I smiled, feeling emotionally constipated at the fact I was facing Apollo's Roman aspect.




















"Did you betray the Greeks?" Jupiter asked.

















Going for the big boy questions I see, "No, they betrayed me, believing an idiot over me,"

















"He says the truth, father," Phoebus stated.


















"Do you have any ulterior motives that can hurt us?" Jupiter asked, and for a moment I froze…. was trying to merge Hestia and Vesta an ulterior motive?

















"No," I answered, ready to run if that turned out to be a lie. I wasn't sure myself, which is why I was ready to run like a bitch.


















"He says the truth, father," Phoebus stated once again, much to my relief.
















"Last question, would you consider taking a role in our pantheon?" Jupiter asked. This was feeling remarkably like a job interview.















"I would… as long as I'm free to travel… I have friends around the world," I answered.
















Jupiter looked at Phoebus who nodded, "Very well, that seems like a reasonable request, you see as Vesta has told you… we have various realms without gods, some with gods that don't have a real connection to them, like Trivia, she is the goddess of crossroads… but we had to appoint her the realm of Magic, to which she has no connection,"
















"I see," I nodded.















"Then we have other realms that have no gods managing them…." Jupiter sighed… and yes, this was definitely a Job interview, "So… here is my offer, we will offer you asylum, if… you agree to become a Roman god,"
















"And what am I now?" I asked, with mild curiosity.

















"A pantheonless God," Jupiter answered, "Which is why, I want you to work with us," how in the fuck where Zeus and him the same being…. they shared nothing in common, well… maybe their promiscuity… but besides that, nothing!
















"Very well… I accept the deal," I stated, if this was going to give me power like the super grandmas said… I would be more than happy to take it.
















"Very well," Jupiter nodded, "Call the the Parcae… we need to know what realms can he manage,"
















Who knew becoming a God was so stupidly easy. I have to admit, I was happy… to have this golden opportunity to prank new victims, all the Roman children and some gods would suffer at the hands of Adam the pranking master!

One moment I was dying on a really uncomfortable hospital bed and the next... well, I’m alive... though this time, I'm not even human anymore... but who cares.







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Rumble...

The whole dungeon shook. Many adventurers were baffled by this occurrence. Some petrified, some fled the seen, but the dare devils stayed in anticipation.

Sarah: Why do i have a really bad feeling about it...

The rest of the members were in total agreement about this feeling. They nodded their heads in unison and raced towards the exit of this dungeon.

rumble...

The shaking of the dungeon never ceased for even a moment; this made even the bravest of the daredevil's heart waver, even those outside the dungeon were growing restless. 

Emyrs and most of the adventurers made it out safely. Even though they were technically safe, the restlessness still lingers freshly behind their minds.

rumble... rumble...

with each succession the dungeon shook more violently, eventually affecting even the nearby towns and cities. 

The news spread like wildfire. The main topic of discussion would change to this concerning news. Many speculation and rumors were created in this short time span. 

Eventually one would be the centre of attention- a monster outbreak. The restlessness had mutated into a new form. Fear. 

The quake's roars echoed the entire province of Chetvert and a small portion of Krist, but after a tense hour and sweaty palms, it finally faded. It was a brief moment for them to catched their breath. In the end, everyone knew the terror never ended, it had just begun.

Adventurers, including Emyrs and his team, scrammed back to the nearest city (capital) to defend it. They knew they had no chance of winning fighting out in the open. 

One day passed by, the morning sun shine enveloped the earth and the soldiers along side the adventurers had their tension grow to a climax. They knew today the army of monsters would arrived. It is the uncertainty of the arrival of army that made them feel vulnerable. 

Not long after, black dots started to fill the the skyline, like a flash flood, rushed towards the capital. The war had begun...

The enemy was the once timid and patient shadow lurker. It seems their impatience had taken hold of them. Mindlessly attacking the soldiers and adventurers, scouring for the young and devouring helpless men. 

young boy: (holding a knife, screamed on top of his lungs) Get away from my mother!

The shadow lurker muched down on its tasty meal, ignoring the boys presents. 

young boy: (tears started to swell up in his eyes) Get away from my mother!! 

The young boy wasn't able to watch the monster consume his mother's flesh any longer; although he was trembling greatly, he charged straight at it with resolution.

The spider felt the wrath of the child; it slapped him with one of its legs (#getslapped). The child flew into the air and crash down into the ground. His shoulder rubbed against the ground, the friction caused his shirt to tear and his skin to rip. 

The child, bruised and tattered, wanted to flee out of this misery but he couldn't. He was locked on by the terrifying humongous spider that slowly creeped up to him. The monster tormented his mind with its obnoxious figure: long slick legs, thick saliva and a pair of blade like fangs.

After a quick struggle from the boy, the boy finally gave up, fully petrified like a medusa's statue. 

The shadow lurker inspects for a moment before pouncing onto the boy to fill the unsatisfied appetite. 

However, before the monster was able to taste the child's blood... Bang! It has already lost its own.

The thunderous sound snapped the young boy back to reality. "Such sound could only be a thunder strike from the god, Zeus!" thought the boy. He started to prostrate.

Emyrs: Right, but not quite... 

Boy: (sprang up like a spring) Were you guys the one that saved me?

Emyrs: Yeah, my name is Emyrs.

Natsumi: That's right, you don't need to be afraid anymore!

Boy: Ah... (bowed down) thank you. I don't know how I can repay you guys.

Emyrs: Boy, what is your name?

Boy: Henri... Henri Lester

Emyrs: What a fine name, suited for a future great leader.

The boy's eyes gleam like a gem, who knew the simple words Emyrs said would end up changing the boy's life. Henri Lester, a name that would later resound throughout the eons as the wisest and prosperous king the world has ever met. 

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(I'm using gods and goddesses from greek as it is very notorious. Although most of you would be more familiar with Thor, he won't be coming up anytime soon in this book even though he is a deity, which suits the false god identity (half-man and half-god). That is because his origins are from Norse mythology, not greek mythology.

The reason why I didn't use Roman mythology even though it is very similar to greek mythology it is not exactly the same, for example: from Roman = greek

Neptune = Poseidon,
Jupiter = Zeus
Mars = Ares 
Cupid = Eros

and so on; I am also more familiar with Greek mythology, thus please don't get confused with why some gods are not used XD)

{author: Also for those who are wondering what is the summary of Greek mythology, here is that for you. 
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Basically, Zeus was feeling horny
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End...

Emyrs, a 17 year old boy, was summoned into the unknown world called Eceth. He found himself as the last god of the god race and he has been lying dormant since the mysterious end of the era of gods. He sets himself to enjoy the world he is in and that is through traveling and sightseeing the wonders of the world of Eceth. He mets new companions and annoying "flies" on the way. Read how he as a god, travels around the world with his lovely companion and saving people along the way.

This was my first ever novel, therefore it is not be professional but is very flexible.

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