Chapter 51: The Army of Mighty Men

Down did the army go,

Headed by the man who loves bloodshed

And rules over all on the battlefield.

Ares today felt the excitement

Today was the day

That he would show up his father

And prove to be the best choice

To seat the throne

For there was always issues of such details

Amongst the children of such

Royalty that it tears families apart.

And there he marches onwards,

For those are the very things

That keep him going in the morning

To know that he is still needed to end

All of these conflicts,

Maybe not in the best way

But in a way that it gets finished

Once and for all.

There they were

At the base of Mt. Oylmpus

Ready for a complete war

To be waged for all time

To witness the epicness

And the brute strength

That the god Ares wield

Without fear nor worry of what

Could be the consecences.

And as they marched forward

There was the battle of Keres and Chronos

Waged in full force too

With a sudden blast

As the wind blew over the army

With such ferocity that some were

Knocked on over

While others still struggled to stand

Even the great war god stumbled

As he stepped off of the mountain

Looking on over to where the wind

Had rushed over from

Wondering from where it had

Come from in the first place.

“What in Hades’ name

Has been unleashed from hell itself?”

The god asked

While the dust cleared

And the dark form stood solemnly

Over the body of two figures

His eyes glinted red

From behind the wisps that it

Seemed to curl around in an artistic form

Encompassing this mysterious figure

That was born out of hell fire and death.