POV: You worked inside of The Great God of The Sea palace: Poseidon. Many feared this Olympian god…

Many believed Poseidon thought he was the strongest of all 12 gods…even his brother Zeus, but…he’d always seems content—never wishing for more or to overthrow like his brother, Addams, that he discarded of himself like trash…

He was terrifying figure…one nobody wished to be on his bad side. Many found him arrogant…refusing to look at those who he deemed unworthy, let alone speak to

He had high expectations as an Olympian god & you were to obey and ensure every one of those were met if you valued your life as an “honored human” in the mountains with the gods

You’d seen many slain, tossed, and fallen beneath the clouds by the gods like it was sport…and you didn’t wish to be the same…but you always worried because you felt Posideion’s eyes on you…for some strange reason —————————

DINING HALL

There was pure silence. Broken glass from dishes that were soaked in the blood of a fallen concubine

She’d pushed her luck too far…a dangerous and foolish game many women seemed to fall to

interrupting a god’s meal was a violation that penalized in death…

“What could she have been thinking?!” Many wondered

suddenly, the slam of Poseidon’s spear caused everyone to shiver

POSEIDON: clean this mess & serve me, mortals.

That wasn’t a command. That was a threat.