A Touch Of Ruin

etween the gods. Deimos, the younger brother of Kratos, hated Zeus so much that he carefully planned to kill him. Deimos consulted the Oracle, who told him he would bring an end to O

ls. The Pegasus Clan, The Bellerophon Clan, The Chimera Clan, and The Hippogriff Clan. Each clan h

mortal and immortal realms. Their hooves could create springs of water. Their wings clapped like

like no other god. Their bravery was next to nothing. No mortal or immortal could stand against the

nature, created from different animals. They appear in the form of a lion, with the

ng goat in the middle, and a serpent in the rear could take out

ugh the innermost thoughts of any mortal or immortal. Magically beautiful creature, a delight to the eye. Their wings sing as they fly out to battle. They’re a symbol o

our strongest cla

Dearilus, the

ut all tell the story of h

rior. He was like a menacing cloud, a definition of beauty and perfection, with the ability to change from man to any form of beast. His

ome claim that he emerged from the scorching pits of the infern

sence brought terror and affright to the rest of the clans, and

other realms. His ruthlessness and ferocity were stories told to li

ld kill a man w

f. His skill, his intellect, his stamina, his endurance

ction, a repl

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side you, my king.” Dearilus says, his v

this was a war they had no cognizance of whether they were ever going to

e god of sky and thunder and the god of war’s kinsman, Deimos, but no one wo

to loom over the mountain, and it wasn’t certain how long it would be befo

n the court. But Dearilus was no coward; neither was he one to abandon his master. Zeus had been the one to take him in

his own skin. This was a man he considered a father, a

battle I see us conquering. I’m not sure what the outcome might be or if I would ever make it out alive. That is why I need you to go;

leader; they loathe the very sight of me.

Take this.” He says, handing over his sceptre. “With this, You will be able to procla

his life depended on it. “Μακάρι να ξαναβρεθούμε.....πατέρα. (may we

to cry. But at this very moment, all he wanted to do was fal

and thunder responded, watching as the young warrior walked into the portal