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Sora

I woke up, crunching and holding my head in pain. Stupid green steam! I hate traveling with my moms green teleportation gas, it always makes me feel like I got splitter into thousands of little pieces and placed back together afterwards.

"Good, you are awake", I managed to look through the veil of pain and clinched at the woman beside me. She looked like an older version of me, brown wavy hair and light green eyes. Her lips were curled into a small smile and her eyes wrinkled in concentration. I wasn't surprised to see her not looking at me, but at a big boiling pot. Of course she would be busy making potions.

"Hey mom. Could you please stop bringing me here that way? Can't you just sent me a message like every other parent?", I whined.

"But that way I would have to wait until you are finally here! And I wouldn't be able to make sure you will really listen to my words", she still didn't look up.

"But it hurts like hell and I feel like throwing up every time!", I continued.

This time she really looked up, "I will make you a potion if you want".

I rolled my eyes but nodded, "I will go and take a stroll around Olymp".

My mom smiled and turned back to her pot.

I left the house and looked around. As much as I hated visiting my mom, after all she ignored me the best she could and would only bother talking to me when she needed something, Olymp was worth a visit every time.

The white marble and golden decor reflected the sun and the blue roofs of the smaller houses gave the city the feeling of a lively sea under the sun.

I sight and took in the smell and sounds around me. Thought only gods where supposed to live at the Olymp, the streets were filled with all kinds of creatures and loud voices. Ghosts, monsters and once a while a god or semi good crossed my way. The ghosts where fallen heroes that owned them selfs a life in heaven instead of the underworld, but weren't great enough to be leveled up to a goddesses. The monsters and semi gods were only sent on errands and would leave after a couple of hours.

But there were children who practically lived in the city of gods. Those kids, semi gods just like myself, were allowed to live here. Their non-God parent died or went crazy and since they had been at a very young age back then, the god parent was allowed to take them in and let them live in Olymp. I was already to old back then, my dad died when I was eight and by the law of gods, an eight years old girl was only four years away from being married and therefore old enough to life alone. Damn old pan-heads! What girl marries when she's twelve?!

Anyways, I strolled through the streets and looked for my favorite semi god. Suzu. Suzuna, daughter of Zeus and probably the only good thing that old grumpy man ever managed to create. Apart from the world as we know it, but he gets praised for this more then enough.

A/N:

Sorry that it's so short 😖
But I thought that way you guys wouldn't have to wait that long for the next update ... And I could give you the chance to send me more scene ideas to your character!!

Hope you like it ~~ feel free to comment !

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