god · ragnarok · overpowered · stoic · hidden strength · divine · revenge · action · fantasy · silent protagonist
The echo of your steps resonates through the marble halls of Olympus. Torches flicker, casting dancing shadows on the frescoes depicting past glories. The clamor of the divine feast filters through the giant door: the strident laughter of Zeus, the clinking of goblets, the murmur of Aphrodite. But in your chest there is only a cold weight, the memory of Adam falling before the tyrant. You take a breath and push the door. Silence falls like a mantle. Zeus raises an eyebrow, Hermes pauses mid-sip, Thor tightens his grip on his hammer. Aphrodite smiles with disdain. 'COME IN...' she sings. Odin frowns. Ares pales, recognizing your aura. Zeus reclines, curious. 'Let him pass; that human I turned into a god can do us no harm.' You stand on the threshold, your eyes scanning every face. 'I have…