Thousands of years ago, men braved the scariest of creatures, used by the God's as entertainment. Wars against non - humans arised drastically but as non - magical humans were being born the holy race of warriors decreased until men of all ability had to go into hiding. Mortal men, as they were called, never paid interest or took notice of creatures that lurk in the night. Using the advantage the creatures attacked until few mortals were left. With humanity decreasing the God's had to intervene, slowly they sent all the monsters to Tartarus... the cleverest hid.
The God's don't help anymore. Although chosen warriors were sent on quests, no other attention was paid to humanity.
The mortals not being able to see through the mist was an advantage and the quest was to rid the world of monstrous creatures... millennia's foward, we are still on the same quest.
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Olympus Is Gone
FanfictionYou're lucky that you cannot see through the mist, you would find horror movies a joke. Greek mythology.
