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We walk down the spiraling hill that is Olympus, quite, thinking over our mission.
"Why can't we just go to, what Alec call it? Tarter sauce?" Max says, wrapping his arm around Leah's shoulders.
I frown in confusion and look at him.
"Uncle Max, tarter sauce? Really?"
"What? I'm not Greek, I don't know what it's called." He says, shrugging, pulling his Leah close.
"You didn't even try."
Uncle Max looks down at me and narrows his eyes, playfully mushing my head.
Malia sighs and pulls her hoodie over her head.
"Tartarus." Malia says, glancing up at the bright yellow sun.
"That's what I said." Uncle Max says, kissing Leah's temple.
"Why can't we get a soul from there?" Malik groans, laying half his body on me.
"Human souls aren't allowed in Tartarus." Malia says, shoving her hands in her hoodie's pockets.
"Then who's it for?" Casey questions, kissing Kira's hand.
"Rogue angels. Rogue God's. Even the oldest Titans are there." She says, glancing at her Darkness as it hovers on the sides of the hill.
"God's and angels can go rogue?"
"Of course. When they grow tired of a dictatorship, they rebel. Once they've been killed, they get sent to Tartarus for punishment." Malia says, flexing her fingers, making the Darkness bristle.
"How do they get there?" Terrance questions, glancing at the small animals moving towards the Mischief Titan.
"A Titan walks them." She says, glancing down at the humans taking in the sights.
I narrow my eyes at her statement.
Wouldn't even be surprised.
"Are you..are you the Titan that walks down rogue God's?" Malik questions, speaking all out thoughts.
Malia chuckles and turns towards us, purple eyes dancing with amusement.
"What gives you that assumption?" She questions, tilting her head.
"We know you like the back of our hands bro. You're either the Titan that walks them down or you've been to Tartarus." Malik says, wrapping an arm around my shoulders.
"And if it were both?" She questions, shaking her Titan glamor off before walking into the human world realm.
"Tartarus?! Is there anything she doesn't do?" Malik ask, following Malia through the veil.
I look up at the now grayish colored sky, a frown on my face.
"How long were we in Olympus?"
"3 weeks. Time is different in Olympus. 3 weeks is 3 months in the human world." Malia explains, looking at the fall colored festival.
"Is your festival still going on?" Shonda questions, stepping closer to Alec for a bit of warmth from the wind.
"It is. It's a yearly event. Each Titan gets one, God's are celebrated all year round." Malia says, slightly bowing to a family passing by.
"Lord Cassandra!! Lord Cassandra!!" Twin boys say, running towards us.
"Abraham and Gabriel, my favorite twins." Malia says, squatting down to their level.
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Origins *Book 3 Of The Hunted Series*
ParanormalNatalie and her pack are on a mission to wipe the earth of hunters. What they don't know is that they'll soon run into people they didn't even know were alive. In book 3, you'll learn the Origin stories of Natalie, Damon and Apollo as they travel th...
