Gates Of Olympus Background Mga Nobela at Kwento

How I wish I really belonged in this place. “Anyway, Ms. Patterson. Since we’re talking about it, you must be aware of the Seven Caste of Powers here in Olympus. I presume that you already have ideas about it?” She explained, going back to her formal and authoritative aura. She must have noticed that she’s taking off too much of her mask. “Yes, but not that much though,” I replied. The orientation went on and I must say that the more I get to know Olympus, the more I wanted to stay here. It’s as if I don’t want to wake up from the dream I can make use of as an escape against the cruelty of the human world.

Even so, she kept their pace measured – not rushing toward their destination, but allowing time for reflection on all they had experienced since leaving Olympus’s golden halls. Now, standing before the massive gates of their divine home, the familiar sight of marble palaces glittering under eternal sunlight brought mixed feelings to each of them. The gates themselves stood fifty feet tall, forged from bronze and gold that had been blessed by Hephaestus himself, depicting scenes of creation and chaos, of gods and mortals intertwined in the great tapestry of existence. Beyond them, the streets of Olympus climbed upward toward the central peak where Zeus’s palace stood like a crown upon the mou

“I already know, we’re nearly there.” It takes at least twenty minutes to reach the other side of the park. The sun is beating down on my back the entire time and although Hermes is keeping an eye on me to make sure he isn’t going to fast, I’m sweating and panting when we finally reach a large golden gate that leads up on a bridge. “Gods, I thought wolves had such great stamina.” Hermes smirks and I roll my eyes at him. “Did you just roll your eyes at a God?” He asks and I smile a cheesy grin. “Sure looked like it.” The bridge overlooks a bustling town growing up a mountain, it reminds me of the pictures I have seen from Cyclades. The buildings are all made of white washed walls with round b

Mount Olympus is a behemoth of a place. It is unaccessible to many since it is heavily guarded by Zeus’ creations a dragon and a leopard maintained the tight security of the place.Not everyone is welcomed here. It is a huge place and maybe two creatures cannot keep up with intruders but Zeus is not stupid. As an added measure of protection, the edges of the land was shielded with a force field that prevents humans or any other species to wander. And the skies are covered so the humans cannot track it with their technology.

she says "Ok thank you I appreciate you passing on the message" I say then I turn and walk away heading to my magic class which is run by Olesis a descendant of Poseidon after all of my classes end for the day I walk out the doors of Olympus Academy in the Academy City of Athesea and teleport to the imperial Palace in Olympia the capital of the Empire The guards at the gate bow to me, "Welcome back, My Lady," they say, and I just nod and walk past them