Gift from Olympus - 4
Added 2022-09-07 04:18:39 +0000 UTCSoon, the giant stood over his army like a building, many of them slowly falling below his knees in height. No matter how much his muscles bulged and stretched his armour, his skin and bones becoming harder than any substance known to Rome, he remained poised as his mighty queen stood between his legs. Those that entered the throne room played a tight balance of doing their best not to waste their queen's time and not to summon the ire of the godly warrior that caused the earth to shake with even the slightest movement. Many compared him to the Colossus of Rhodes made incarnate as armies fell poorly before his power. His godly spear was so redundant to his overwhelming power that it quickly became a height measure, rather than a weapon, as simply moving his limps caused the wind to blow, sending enemies flying meters. He would only stop fighting when his queen commanded but she rarely showed such mercy.
