Novel & Cerita Tiresias Odyssey

“I swear, Sades. I got it all from you.” Vida returned it with one of her own. “You’re crazy. See you on Monday, Tess.” Tessa made her way down the aisle of the bus and before she exited, she looked back and waved goodbye. “Don’t let the gorgons get you!” The few passengers on the bus looked behind at Vida with weirded out faces. She just gave them an apologetic smile and pulled out her book out of her bag to return to the world of modern Greek gods.

Studying the man's movement, she found every movement of the man was purposeful and graceful, like a predator stalking its prey. “My lord,” Beta Idris called the man's attention towards the appearance of the woman. Alpha Odysseus turned around and his gaze landed on the woman who was fidgeting with the hem of her clothes while looking down at her feet, of course, no one could bear to look at him or even summon the courage to do so. “Look up,” Alpha's Odysseus' strong features were set in a hard expression, his brow furrowed in concentration as he studied her. But beneath the cold expression, he seemed to recognize her.

He nods once and strides toward Briareus. He’s barely ten feet out when the Titan roars, “TURN BACK, SPIRIT. NONE WHO ENTER HERE RETURN.” All of his mouths speak at once. The sound hits like a thunderclap. We all duck, covering our ears. “Mighty Briareus, oldest of the Hecatoncheires, uncle to the Olympians—I greet you with respect and beg your benevolence,” Odysseus calls. Somehow, I know he’s speaking Ancient Greek—and somehow, I understand it. Judging by the confused-but-comprehending faces around me, everyone else does too.

Hades’ spirit left Odeus’s body in a thick dark ash as it went down the open ground just as Odeus’s body burnt up in hell fire . Even after everything Odeus was still my mate and did not deserve to just burn into literal flames from hell . My heart ached and broke as tears welled up my eyes upon watching my mate burning up in flames . I blinked and the hole on the ground was no longer there ,the sky no longer seemed to be at war as it cleared up and the atmosphere quieted down. All our eyes went to Odeus’s ashes as they lit up in a light blue hue followed by flame like sparks before his body reappeared from the ashes and just like a Phoenix he rose .

" the room appeared to shake at the sound of his voice at the same time, the room grew colder. "God, Lord of all creation! Deliver this servant I humbly pray" The creature was now croaking gibberish. Suddenly, Father Lazarus felt a little uneasy on his chest. He turned away wearily with his back to the creature and waited for the brewing pain to cease. With lowered head, he held his hands in a fist and again closed his eyes. His hands began to tremble and fell blindly into a rage at the increasing pain. He lay crumpled on the floor dead.

"Why are you here? Why now?" Lysandra, her voice echoing the same haunting melody, replied, "I'm here because of the storm, because of the impending power shift. And because of you, sister." Darius, his brow furrowed in confusion, turned to Elara. "You know her?" Elara hesitated, taking a deep breath before answering. "Lysandra is my twin sister. We were separated during the Great War. I thought she was lost to me forever." The Siren, her gaze piercing, fixed her eyes on Darius. "And you, young warrior, are caught up in a destiny you can't even fathom."