The loss of love

This is very sad, but it closes Destiny perfectly.

Bolin and Kono had reached Olympus, with a golden body which once was Carissa.

"We have come with the fleece".

Zeus sneered.

"Who is this I see before me"?

Bolin bows.

"Bolin sir, descendant of Nike. (God of victory)"

"You are welcome son of victory".

Zeus walks past Kono.

His sister Emmerkol welcomed him with a hug.

"I thought you would die, however, I think father was wishing".

"Can't get rid of me that easily".

Emmerkol laughs.

"You look like you have had a long journey, come to my room".

Bolin sits and holds Carissa's ice cold golden hand.

"I wish I could warm you, I would give anything to have you insult like you always have. I never found it annoying, I loved you, with my heart and soul".

The healers return.

"There's no helping helping her, I'm sorry".

Bolin blurbs over her body.

A long way off, whilst this was going on Agathe was walking on foot to find Scotus.

Agathe was not the same girl she was when she left Dublin and her parents, life had made sure of that.

She was not even a god, she was more powerful.

Author's Note

As the books go on, I would love to write more mature themes in theme.