Chapter 11

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~Luc's POV~

As soon as Ares takes Stephanie, I don't fall to the ground and cry, I hurry to My Father.

When I get to his office, he takes in my overly angered expression.

"Father, Ares has taken Stephanie," I say quickly.

"Tell everyone to get ready for the confrontation, we'll be leaving early," he says, throwing his chair back hastily and hurrying out of the room.

I get down to the General and tell him, he gets the soldiers and everyone is putting on their black armor. I put in my straps for my swords to be held on my back. Since I'm stronger than everyone here, I don't need any special armor. All I really want to do is hurry and get my love back. As I see someone struggling with their armor I grit my teeth and clench my fists. Instead of lashing out at him, I think of what Stephanie would do in this situation.

She would put a hand on my shoulder and tell me to calm down, then she might help the guy.

I should probably calm down, she's only been gone for an hour, but it'll take about two days to get to Olympus.

I growl and hurry to the general.

~Stephanie's POV~

My eyes open, and I soon regret it. I'm in a huge room, where everything is white and gold. My room isn't even like this, being the fun bubbly girl I am on earth.

"You're awake," a voice books next to me.

I sit up, apparently I'm laying on a large round white bed. I look in the direction from where the voice came. It's a man with light brown long hair and long beard, grey eyes, fairly light skin, and a white tunic.

"Where am I," I ask, my voice groggy with sleep.

"You're on Mount Olympus my dear," the man says.

"Who are you," I ask.

"I am Zues," he says with a smile.

"Why am I here," I ask.

"You ask a lot of question Mrs. Luna," he chuckles.

"Well, I did get dragged here against my will. I'm pretty sure anybody would be curious," I frown.

I don't care if he is Zues, maker if all humans, I don't like him very much right now and I'm not scared of him either.

"I understand you are in a romantic relationship with Lucifer," he ponders.

"I'm glad you understand," I say.

"You do know he cannot love, he...was not created the same way you were," he purses his lips together.

"I am certain he can love Zues. Now, why am I here," I ask, a little angry.

"I'm sorry, I don't like the tone you are taking with me," he says, and I can tell he's pissed.

"Honestly, I don't care. I want to know why I am here on Olympus, I don't want to be here, I'd rather be in Purgatory, I'm sure you know how terrible it is down there," I yell at him.

"Guards," he says softly, then two men in gold armor appear on the otherside of the bed and pick me up and drag me out of the room.

We go to another room with a chair in the middle and nothing else. There is a balcony, the air coming through with white curtains flowing through the wind.

They push me into the chair and strap my arms and legs against it.

"What the hell is happening," I yell, but they just leave me here, "hey, I want to know what is going on here," I yell to no one but the breeze coming in through the window.

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