Heir to the Moon (V2)

III.IV Devine Form

It was the next week; Harry was now back in his male form after being stuck as a female for a week. He was getting dress in a typical hunter's outfit. The outfit had a forest-green tunic with silver embroidery that mimicked the intricate patterns of leaves and vines. The fabric was lightweight but durable, perfect for the outdoor activities that awaited him. The tunic was paired with dark brown trousers made of soft yet sturdy material, allowing for ease of movement. A leather belt cinched around his waist, and a quiver filled with arrows rested against his back. His bow, a finely crafted weapon of silver with runes etched along its length, hung at his side.

As Harry finished tying his boots a soft knock came at the door.

"Come in," Harry called out, finishing the last knot on his boots.

The door creaked open, and Jocelyn stepped inside, her expression warm but tinged with a hint of sadness. "Harry, are you ready?" she asked softly, taking in his hunter's attire.

Harry stood up, adjusting his quiver and bow. "Yeah, I'm ready, Aunt Jocelyn," he replied, offering her a small smile. "I have a scheduled training with my mother Artemis. So, if you can take me to the Empire State Building that would be nice? Don't worry I will be back before tomorrow night"

Jocelyn nodded, her eyes reflecting a mix of pride and the bittersweet knowledge that Harry's time with them was temporary. "Of course, Harry. I'll take you to the Empire State Building. Just remember, you're always welcome here, and we'll be waiting for you whenever you return."

Harry smiled warmly, feeling a deep sense of gratitude. "Thank you, Aunt Jocelyn. Being here with you, Clary, and Luke has meant a lot to me."

Jocelyn gave him a quick hug. "It's meant a lot to us too, Harry. Let's get you to your training."

They made their way to the car, the early morning light casting a soft glow over the city. The drive was quiet, with both of them lost in their thoughts. When they arrived at the Empire State Building, Jocelyn parked the car and turned to Harry.

"Be careful, Harry. I know you're strong, but you're still young. Don't take unnecessary risks," Jocelyn said, her voice filled with concern.

Harry nodded, appreciating her worry. "I will, Aunt Jocelyn. I promise."

With a final hug, Harry stepped out of the car and made his way toward the building. He entered the lobby, his heart beating faster with anticipation. As he approached the elevator, he pulled out the special key that would take him to Olympus.

The elevator doors opened, and Harry stepped inside, inserting the key into the panel. The elevator hummed to life, and a moment later, the doors opened again, revealing the breathtaking expanse of Olympus.

Artemis was waiting for him, her silver eyes lighting up when she saw him. "Harry, welcome back," she greeted him warmly. "Are you ready for your training?"

Harry nodded, feeling a surge of excitement. "Yes, Mother. I'm ready."

Artemis smiled, leading him to a secluded grove within the divine realm. The area was serene, with tall trees and soft grass, the perfect place for focused training. Aurora, Artemis's pet wolf, and Lyra, her hawk, were already there, waiting for them.

"We'll be focusing on your divine form today" Artemis explained. "Every divine being as a divine form as long as there is a bit of ichor in your veins you will be able to access it and see other's divine forms. Jophiel has told me your blood is 95% blood and 5% ichor, so I know you're ready for this."

Harry listened intently to his mother, feeling a mixture of excitement and nervousness. The idea of accessing his divine form was both exhilarating and daunting. He knew that this training would take him to a new level of power and understanding, and he was eager to prove himself.