God of Fortitude
While they were talking, Alea was sitting on her bed, closing her eyes.
She soon arrived on top of a cliff, surrounded by forest. There was only one direction to face and she found a beautiful sunset if she stood at the end of a cliff.
However, there was a man standing on the edge as if he had been waiting for her.
The man was six-foot-tall. He had long blonde hair like her that was tied on the back. He wore a sleeveless white robe, revealing his muscular arms.
He was facing the sunset as if overwatching the valley below him.
She carefully walked closer and found a magnificent city in the valley below them.
It was at this time the man turned around, revealing his handsome face and blazing red eyes. However, the man made a smile filled with energy. Just looking at the smile could make one energized.
"You have finally come."
"Yes." Alea nodded and greeted him. "It's been a while, Sir Heracles."