Poseidon was leaning against the huge rocks and breathing heavily after Odysseus had strike him with his own trident 600 hundred times and blinded him in his left eye. Oh how much he hated that man. His screams could be heard from Olympus, that man was a monster, he had to give in so he could stop stabbing him. He looked at his bloody trident and closed his eyes while leaning back to the rock. "Who's there...?" He asked without opening his eye.