Chapter 6
Third Person’s Point of View
The sky rumbled and cracked with lightning bolts as the goddesses prepared for battle. Hesperus, the goddess of sun and ice, stood tall and focused, her spear at the ready.
Agathodaemon, the goddess of the lightning god, nocked an arrow and took aim at an invisible foe. Asclepius, the goddess of green reapers, held her sword tightly, ready to defend herself and her sisters.
Suddenly, the ground shook as Hemera, the god of thunder, charged towards the goddesses. Agathodaemon met her head-on, their spears clashing with a deafening noise.
Artemis let her arrow fly, catching Asclepius in the arm, and causing him to stumble. Hemera seized the opportunity and slashed Askars' chest with her sword, drawing blood.
Enraged, Askar roared and charged again, throwing Asclepius back with a heavy blow. Agathodaemon fired arrow after arrow at him, but they bounced off his armor. It was Hemera who came to their rescue, using her charm to distract Askar and disarm him before he could deliver the final blow.
As Askar lay defeated on the ground, Asclepius, Hemera, Hesperus, and Agathodaemon stood victorious, their unity and strategic tactics proving stronger than Askar's brute strength.
The heavens cleared, and the sun shone bright once again as the goddesses emerged victorious. But the sky turned back into darkness again.
Many wounded and death guardians were defeated in Clio's row. Even the wives of the guardians are fighting for the sake of the world of Krea.
Wherever I go, I see the battle of good against evil.
Four columns and two floors have been destroyed.
The earthquake caused a large crack in the floor. But the throne is well left in place.
The sky seemed to be red, and the light was dim.
At the end of the hall is the god Asclepius, fighting the Askars. With her lace and her white, long old sword. Balintataw.
Asclepius is one of the most powerful gods. She had a lot of pain in her body. More and more Askars seem to be running out of it. She has killed more than a thousand Askars and is trapped in her Balitataw.
She was serious about fighting and didn't want to kill anyone else because she didn't want anyone else to sacrifice their lives for her.
God Asclepius sacrificed the wife of God Zachariah, and his beloved God Zachariah was a man who sacrificed her to Askars.
The Askars cooperate, and Asclepius makes her heart almost break because she witnessed the murder of his husband. Since then, none of the supernaturals who had been courting her have.
Her heart was full of anger and sadness, and she had not been ready to start a relationship again.
Asclepius was always incarcerated in her room, or more accurately, in her peaceful room of silence. She was untamed to the Kreanians, and Asclepius was afraid that he would hurt their hearts if they saw her sad face.
But in the name of love, someone seems to want to try to love God Asclepius, who is a lowly or class creature in the Creed. He was a prisoner who changed his life in Creed. It was an Arber; the gods knew they were forbidden to love the lowly being. Yet that did not stop the Arber from loving the God of Death, Asclepius, completely.
No matter what God Asclepius said about Arber being rude, Arber continued to bring Dore fruit into her room. It often includes flowers and ornaments created by Arber's work.
But it seemed that her heart was harder than a frozen stone to soften with love. Whatever the gift of his lover, Arber. Asclepius gave it to her second-eldest sister, Agathodaemon, the fruit of Dore from his lover.
Not concealed in our knowledge was Agathodaemon, the voracious God, whose favorite fruit was dore. Her lover Arber thinks that God Asclepius will eat Dore, but the one who received her gift is the voracious God Agathodaemon.
No matter what the sibling teases Hesperus, Hemera, Agathodaemon, and Aether to his lover, his lover will never end their courtship.
God Asclepius doesn't want his lover.
For a shallow reason, she never wants to fall in love again.
Asclepius doesn’t want to risk any men's lives for her.
But she swallowed everything he said to his siblings.
When her heart started to beat for his lover, which it should not.
Asclepius answered Arber, and they hid their relationship for a short time.
Miguel had been watching Asclepius for quite some time.
Miguel was just an ordinary Arber from under the ground, but there was something about him that drew God in.
Miguel watched as she worked hard for a judgment every day in death and as a living creature in Krea, always using her power in a good way.
He was fascinated by her kind heart and her unwavering spirit.
Asclepius knew he shouldn't get involved with low supernaturals, but Miguel couldn't resist her any longer.
One day, Miguel decided to reveal himself to Asclepius. He appeared before her in the form of a handsome young man with piercing blue eyes.
Miguel was taken aback by his appearance, but something about him felt familiar. She felt drawn to him in a way she couldn't explain.
"Who are you?" she asked, her voice shaking slightly.
"My name is Miguel," he replied, offering her a warm smile.
"M-Miguel?" Asclepius repeated, still trying to process what was happening.
"Yes," he said, taking a step closer to her. "I've been watching you for quite some time, God Asclepius. I know it may seem strange, but there's something about you that I find irresistible."
Miguel's heart skipped a beat. She couldn't believe what she was hearing. Miguel was in love with her, a mere Arber.
"But... you're Arber, and I’m god," she said, her voice barely above a whisper.
"Yes, I am," Miguel said, gently taking her hand in his. "And I know this may not be what you were expecting, but I can't deny my feelings for you any longer. Asclepius, will you be my lover?"
Asclepius was speechless. This was all so sudden, but she couldn't deny the feelings she had for Miguel. It felt like destiny had brought them together, and she knew deep down that she couldn't let this opportunity pass her by.
"Yes," she finally said, smiling up at him. "I will be your lover."