JJin

Gift from Olympus - END (?)

Added 2022-09-07 05:02:01 +0000 UTC

It was unclear if there was any man made material harder or any building comparable to the godly size the warrior had attained. His very movement had begun to damage the city as his helmeted head reached the clouds so he'd resorted to skirting the ends of the city. The queen now had messengers advanced contraptions built to communicate with him as now only those of divinity could reach his ears to speak to him when he stood his mountainous legs up and his several story feet, able to crush entire neighborhoods of enemy countries when called. He'd resorted to sleeping in the mountains as his powerful snores in his short naps tended to be enough to cause massive damage. The warrior spent time in the ocean often as he was no longer capable of communicating with anyone other than his queen and her messengers. He enjoyed training his warriors on his massive muscles, the fear of being crushed by the bunching of muscle fibers thicker than any beast. He smiled over his towering pecs as he saw the ship of his queen coming to greet him, the red flag the size of a bandage for his pinkie finger if he still could be damaged by anything less than a strong bolt of lightning, though many believed even that wouldn't be enough. He pulled in the tide beneath his queen's ship with his hand, the size of a street. He blew a cloud out of his face so that his queen saw his devotion in his gigantic gaze. He blew a cloud out of his face so that his queen saw his devotion in his gigantic gaze. He was eager to hear the news of the country the queen wanted him to single-handedly collect for the greatness of their empire and test his incalculable power on the poor souls that dared defy her will.