Izuku in: Killing of Typhon

The beginning

(WARNING!!: Timeline based Mythology is all sorts of screwed up. Characters from the Egyptian pantheon and Greek pantheon are sort of screwed up because that's how we're getting our main character into being)

{3rd POV}

The hot sun beats down onto the arid sand of the Egyptian land scape. As to the Oasis that is a portion of Egypt, being divine and not roam the surface, some more secluded than others. Though in this instance Anat: Goddess of War, can't help but smile at her child as she plays with the intricate wooden figurines indicating soldiers she had gotten her child or her fourth birthday. The child plays war against her mother, using statagies to sharpen her mind and learn to command. Dispute the training, the child seems to be enjoying it.

Several hours later after the chess like game against her mother, which the adult won. The Mother-daughter duo stretch out to work on improving her defense. Using wooden swords, the mother attacks sloppily and unpredictably to allow her child to block with sword and shield. Parrying and Blocking, along with the possible prediction of the enemy movements.

Sometimes Anat envies her child, being the daughter of the King of Gods of the Greek Pantheon: Zeus can have benefits that children of her own pantheon do not have. Such as increased learning capacity for war tactics, combat in general, ability to easily read others, and a quick learner. Not to mention the natural enhanced strength can make almost anyone envious.

Distracted by her thoughts on another topic, Anat has become distracted and has let her guard down; allowing for her child to knock her down with a swing of her shield. "Mother! Do you not feel well? Should we break for a stroll along the waters edge?" offering a hand, Anat takes her daughters hand who pulls her mother to her feet with ease.

"No, Thea my dearest. Simply the thoughts of another thing soon to come at hand waver my mind" looking to the sundial just outside, the woman sighs as her emerald eyes turn back to her child. "Thea my dear, this will be enough training for today. Do go and wash yourself, then prepare yourself for an outing. We have business we must tend to" a sadness in her eyes makes the child hesitate, but a soft smile seems to reassure her child as the little one puts away the equipment then proceeding to take her leave and prepare herself.

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It was not long after that her daughter left her room with lightly damp hair that lightly curls naturally; black hair that has a dull shine of emerald in the sunlight to her shoulders. Large Emerald eyes with trace hints of electric blue within the iris, skin that has been kissed by the sun. Body build of an athlete with light muscle tone that could still be expanded upon and a height of 48 inches; taller than most girls her age. The young warrior dawns a regal yet casual cloth wear with only a small dagger strapped to her outer thigh.

Knowing that things may not always be well for her child, she did the best she could to teach her child for the trials that may come. Seeing her child's hair shimmer in the rays of Ra's light makes her smile. "I see you have finished my dear. Now come, we have matter to which we must attend before the sun reaches its peak. Let us take our leave, Thea my dear" offering her hand, Thea takes it with a gentle smile.

The sand shifts beneath their feet as they walk, passing individuals who shout greetings on occasion. Nearing the square, Anat feels her daughters hand to yanked from her grasp. Panicking, she turns to look for her child; only to see her picking up spilled goods from a farmers cart. A soft smile graces her features as a bright smile graces her daughter's face.