Ascension on Greek soil.

The boy would open his eyes,staring at

the brick ceiling.He would slowly

stand up,touching his body and checking if he still had his blonde hair see if He was still alive.It

doesn't make sense how the boy

was still alive even after the incident that

had happened.

"I Can't believe I'm still kicking even

after the attack."

the boy said as he stood up from the bed and touched the cold wall next to him.The only

thing keeping the room bright was a

torch set in the top corner of the

room.

"But wait, what about my

mom and dad? Are they okay?"Before he could speak his mind about the past event, he

felt a massive migraine as he heard

the words,"Oh, it seems I forgot

about this one."

The boy let out a scream of pain

before his mind went blank. When

he came to, all he could recall in memory was

his name: "Adam.." Slowly, he

looked around the room before his

gaze fell upon a door. Pushing it

open, it let out a creaking sound. At

the top of a set of stairs, he found

another door which he slowly

pushed open.

•Adam's eyes were blinded by a

yellow ball of light and he

screeched in pain. It felt as if he had

never seen the sun before. Adam

began walking across the desert

ground, which was scorching hot,

especially since he was wearing an

orange hoodie and black cargo

pants.

As he kept walking, he saw a

group of people wearing clothes

similar to his, and he was heavily

confused. There were around

people who seemed to be in the

age range of 15 to 18, possibly.

Adam himself was currently 15

years old, but he couldn't

remember his birthday.

He looked

at the group of people and noticed

that some were wearing very

different clothes. One of the men

was wearing a strange uniform that

was dark green with green spots

mixed in.He even had helmet strapped a

from his chin. It confused him as to

why the guy was wearing

something like that, but it's best not

to judge. One of the girls was

wearing a full suit of silver armor.

Almost everyone looked different

from each other, as if they were

from their own distinct cultures.

A bright light formed in the shape

of a door, through which a man flew

in. The man had golden blonde hair

and bright eyes, and looked like a

living god with the wings attached

to his shoes and helmet, the glow

he emitted, and the white cloth that

covered his body. Everyone was

stunned to the point of being

frozen. Then the man spoke.

"Welcome soldiers to Olympus as you have ascended to being able to stand on the rich soil of the gods…"