Greek High

Chapter 38: This is it!

Quick note, on going to start writing the chapters in The first point of view, because it be a lot easier to explain rather than skipping from PoV's to PoV's.

Thank u for listening!!

First Point Of View

Darkness loomed over hell, as the war started winding down. Bodies of decaying demons, and un protected gods, lied every where.

But of course the battle of the century wasn't, and it was happening in the walls of Brainiac's castle.

Lythia was still out cold, wondering in a realm looking for answers and help, as for the outside world, chaos was roaming the land.

A smile took over Brainiac's face as he drained and beat the weaken Gods.

Lexis had already has his share and was on the verge of giving up on life, but he knew he couldn't, he had something to live for, in this case, someone to live for.

He had Lythia, and that's all he needed.

Zeus, and Hera, was sobbing, not knowing if their beloved daughter was alive or dead, for her unconscious body, laid limp on the floor, as the colors of her face drained away leaving only a pale face with dried tears on it.

"Ha, ha, ha!" Brainiac's voiced boomed over the quiet walls of the dreaded room.

He loved the destruction that was caused by him. He could also already taste the powers that was been sucked into him, and that he loved that like nothing else.

"P-lease, Lythia," lexis sobs were heard all over the room as every one felt deeply hurt to see the energetic lexis so sad and curled up like all his life was gone, even Hermes, the god that always had hated lexis, calling him a mortal than a man, even if they meant the same thing.

Hermes showed no fear of losing on the outside, but on the inside fear was eating him away, he was afraid, for Lythia, phobia - his love, and for his family and close relatives - friends.

Deep down inside him, he wanted Lythia to get up and save them from whatever they had crawled their asses in, for he knew she was the only one who could defeat brainiac and out rule his plans. But he couldn't help wanting know, what is happening to Lythia, and why wasn't she moving? Was she dead?

Poseidon, wasn't a good goddess most of the times, but that doesn't mean that she's a bad one.

She loved every one, no matter how she made it look, and people would normally criticize her for the worst, truly in her heart, she was a kind person, looking for love, but fear the feeling of getting hurt.

She deeply wanted Lythia to get up, to help, she wanted everything to go back to normal, but not everything, she wanted a family, a life, a husband who she could trust and out her hope in.

And she had already have some one in mine.... Ares.

He was the love of her life, she would normally dream about him, hoping that he'll wrap her around in his arms, but that never happen, for centuries, it never did, and she was hurt. The same feeling she was running away from, seemed to find its way back to her. She always often found ways to make him see her, for example, dressing sexy, walking close to him, flirting with other guys, and even getting laid, but he didn't recognized her. Was she that of an ugly person to him. Thoughts like this was at the very back of Poseidon mind, but above that was why isn't Lythia moving, why can't she get up? Is she dead?

Ares eyes pained him, he was trying his best not to release his tears, knowing that It'll bring shame to him, after all he was the God of war. He studied everyone in the room as a heavy wait dropped into is heart.

"Lythia!" He sobbed out. He couldn't hold it any longer, Lythia was dead, for all he knew, and no one could've help them. His heart ached and ached, like it was constantly being pocked by a stick and his eyes were giving up on him, wanting to close to get some rest, the ßåüç was taking every energy, draining all his power units and was slowly killing him.

They all were dying slowly, because of the ßåüç, and brainiac knew that, because he was the one who had ordered it that way.

Drew and Brettiana was in a cell together, Drew held onto his wife for dear life as she held onto him as well. They both loved each other dearly and knew that if one of the other die, they would go as well.

Everything had lead back up to Lythia, the moon was full, and the ceremony was ready to take place, Lythia was still unconscious, as brainiac loomed over her body, holding the poisonous dragger positioned over her body.

Cries of the gods and goddesses were heard as brainiac laughed out with pleasure, but stop quickly when he looked back down at Lythia, her eyes were white with glowing light and her armor was vaporized, couldn't hold the energy of the magnetic powers any longer.

Brainiac quickly, with great speed, pull down the dragger, to be plunged into Lythia's chest, but it couldn't, he stab her with great force, but it was like her body was made from a non destructible rubber.

She wasn't Lythia any more, she was goddess Athena, along with the Magneta powers.

A/N

The end is near every one, how does it feel to know that you are soon at the end of Greek high, leave your comments below.

Thanks for reading, and please stay absolutely awesome!!