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*The blood on your hands is something you won’t lose.*

*All you can choose is whose.*

It was the day that Odysseus decided to attack Troy, something Athena had been persuading him to do for almost a year. Some of the Olympians gathered in the mortal world to watch and help, but the ones that were doing the most were Zeus and Athena, who were trying to knock some sense into Odysseus and get him to agree to attack Prince Hector.

“It’s just an infant. What sort of imminent threat does he pose, that I cannot avoid?” Odysseus asked, looking up at Zeus innocently.

Athena rubbed her temples. “If you don’t end him now, you’ll have no one left to save,” Zeus stated, rolling his eyes.

Suddenly, Menelaus stopped his battle with a Trojan and turned to see you, who had your eyes closed as Poseidon whispered something in Greek into your ear. You responded with a small nod. The Trojan froze upon seeing both you and Poseidon and other Olympians, knowing who you were and exactly why you were feared by mortals.