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The following years were far from the most exciting ones in my life. They were spent with endless searches, both in the 3D world and in the dimensions beyond, to find this 'veiled queen'. I could tell about my struggles with the older god Dernigal, who had a real problem with accepting that I was the one in charge. Or I could tell about the few Giant battles we were involved in. But it was mostly boring and tedious work, tracing through 5D sightings as well as the desolate mountains of Outgard where even an encounter with wild beasts or outlaws was seen as an entertaining interruption.

I couldn't help feeling that I have drawn the shorter straw when I heard about the successes of Ares and his troops in slaughtering Giants. All right, they took some losses, like Cleopatra's mother Diophaessa and Hermes' brother Esrendan. On the other hand, when they returned to 'Tanni from time to time they had stories of glory to tell, and they were always regarded as heroes, while no-one paid any attention to us.

Finally after more than two years of struggles our luck turned. We had followed a trace to the southernmost continent, the uninhabited Antarctica. After a fierce battle, where we lost poor Loria and almost Chrysandros "Hermes barely managing to heal him "we backtracked our attackers through a landscape of eternal winter and found a secret gate closed by a spell which only Dernigal was able to break. Behind the gate was an opening to a tunnel leading us through some obstacles and right into the lions den. Or, rather, the Giant's den.

They were strange, these Giants. In battle they appeared like beasts with the intelligence of a 4 year old, relying on strength, number and size to acquire success.  Yet someone must have been able to construct these fortresses the Giants dwelt within. Strongholds of iron, bronze and cupper that hid them well from attackers and with every convenience available.

We guessed these were built by the 'original' Giants, the Gaianes. Still they were so well preserved. Perhaps we had yet to meet these engineers that might've constructed the Giants' strongholds.

This fortress we entered now was no exception. It was only bigger. Probably designed to hold tenfolds of more Giants than those who came at us while we blasted through the iron front doors. They were screaming, swinging their iron maidens and flaunting their fangs, trying to scare us as so many times before.

Another fierce fight, but without losses this time, although Philotes was wounded and had to get help with healing. Britomartis had to hide together with him behind an Aegis while they took care of his blood filled belly, spilled guts and injured inner organs.

Then we had her "the 'veiled queen'. We found her hiding behind large and locked copper doors. She was trembling with fear, but still able to defend herself with some kind of pyrotechnical powers. Auroanos ducked them all and ran up to her and ripped off her veils. Beneath them she was almost naked. Only a tiny leather skirt covered her private zone. And she was a terrible sight indeed.

All the titans we had encountered so far had been leathery in context, but at the same time fish-like and with some kind of mother-of-pearl iridescence. This "queen "was no exception. She also had these reptile-like yellow eyes and pointed ears. But while the rest of the Giants had been more or less covered in thick, green-black hair, this creature was completely hairless. She was thin but not skinny, it seemed like her bone structure was diminutive, giving her an insect-like appearance.
"Ugly thing," Akiko wispered behind me and Chrysandros hummed in agrement.

When Hercules and Auroanos had gripped her she seemed to sway and then she fell down on legs refusing to carry her anymore. My brothers forced her upright, simply by holding her that way. She almost paid them no attention. Instead she was looking at me, she understood I was the leader.

"Stranger woman of the Usurping Race," she hissed. "If you have come so far to kill me, why don't you go ahead and do it now?"
"Because we want something more," I said.
"You can have my name," she answered. "It's Echidna. Content?"
"No, Echidna, we are not. We want the one you are protecting."

I wouldn't have thought it possible for this white woman to pale, but it was. Echidna's yellow eyes widened with fear and she became notable paler in the dim light from the oozing firebrands and our  plasma balls.
"Where's that one?" I insisted.
"The Great Mother," Echidna whispered. "Noooo...."

"I know where she is now," Astraea said, pointing ahead. "Behind those doors."
"Which doors?" Hercules asked. But at the same time we all saw them. Another pair of these huge, gothic double doors which had been hidden by Echidna.
"Pleeeaz..." Echidna whispered, clearly terrified. She was drooling as she did that. Auroanos, who had always been a bit wimpy about these things, looked like he was going to puke when she spilled her greenish saliva on his bare, muscular arm.

Hermes went up and opened the doors, to Echidna's terrified screams. And there she was - asleep on a cross between an altar and a stretcher. The Great Mother of the Giants. The instant I saw her I knew who she was. The one who had given birth to all these thousands and thousands of monsters. But in spite of these creatures terrible appearances this being was in fact beautiful.


"So we brought both this Great Mother and the Veiled Queen with us," I told the gathered deities. "Unfortunately Echidna didn't survive the trip. We believe she died out of fear. Her heart stopped. Her body is being studied right as I speak. Along with other Giant bodies. The Great Mother, who calls herself Gaia, is being held imprisoned at a safe place at the northern foothills of Olympos. A thorough medical research has showed among other things that she's without eggs in her ovaries and in a hearing she told that she used them all to create her race of Giants through parthenogenesis. The hibernation she put herself into was to regenerate her egg cells. Echidna, her daughter, was supposed to guard her sleep. I'll take the first round of questions now."

"Is she the real Gaia?" Neyta of Kergandar asked.
"Is it true that all the Giants were sterile?" Saretos of Aswee wanted to know.
"And that this Gaia was in a coma all the time and knew nothing about this war?" was the question of Chrysandros' father Kanaton.
"How many of those cursed Giants are still out there?" Marpessa was wondering.

"By 'the real Gaia' I presume Neyta is referring to the old Gaiane immortal who ruled the world before she was brought down by Uranos, precursor of Chronos in that position. We don't know yet if she is the one she claims. We have only held shallow hearing with her so far. She claims to have been in a kind of regenerative hibernation for more than 30 years, and thus unaware of the war. To answer Saretos of Aswee's question, the Giants we have caught and examined were all sterile. But it's too early to say if all Giants are. Last but not least, Marpessa, the number of remaining Giants is a bit uncertain. Ares' last approximation was a figure of 2000 remaining Giants."

"Come on, Athena!" Eurytiar of Senartheda let up his thundering voice, "isn't there any question you can answer with a clear yes or no?"
"Not yet. It's still to early in the process to..."
"Where's Hermes, the real spokesperson of the Divine King's office?" Eurytiar went on.

"He's busy elsewhere. I'm not really representing the Divine King. I'm representing the Defence Project, the organisation started to defend the Union against the Giants. And I'm not a politician. I don't give straightforward but erroneous answers to please someone who is supposed to vote for me. I give the answers I have and consider true. I will get back with more information when I have it. It only happens to be that the last Open Forum of 223 takes part less than a week after our return with the prisoner calling herself Gaia."

Apollon's son Asklepios was next with a request:
"Athena, I've a wish to see and examine genetic material of Gaia and Echidna. To compare it to other Giants. Should that be possible?"
"I can't see any reason why not. The more talented people studying these material the more we can learn."

I answered some more Gaia questions which were all variations of the first ones. Finally the gods and goddesses in the Open Forum seemed content and went on to pester Artemis' secretary of treasure Maera. Maera is one of those people who never forget a number and she's really talented in maths. Artemis inherited her from Hera, so she has been in her office for almost two centuries now. She's nice enough, the tall, auburn-haired semi-amphibian, but there's something with her voice that makes at least me want to fall asleep.

Soon I found myself with my head resting on Chrysandros' shoulder and looking up at the murals in the ceiling. Once there had been nothing but abstract patterns, but after the doom was rebuilt the artist selected for the decoration had chose to make a representation of us defenders of Ekarantanni instead.

I had to turn my head to see myself, almost right over the entrance. It was the event with me attacking Giants with the spire I had prayed loose from 'Spear of Tomorrow'. But instead of my burgundies I was wearing a long, white evening gown and an ancient parade-helmet. How can anyone even think of fighting in such an outfit? In fact we all had odd dresses. Dad fought dressed up in his formal Divine King wear, Auroanos had a long cape and an actor's masque and Nike had seagull wings! Then there were Hercules in a lions hide and Sakura in a long, turquoise gown with an enormous belt. Not to mention Hera in peacock feathers. On the other hand Chrysandros looked quite good in a tight fitting black-and silver armour.

"Looking at 'us' again?" Chrysandros asked while I was stretching my neck.
"Yup, it's fun. Especially on boring exchanges like the one going on right now. I always see something or someone new. Who's that guy behind Zeus by the way?"
"That's... That must be... That's Ganymedes!"
"The catering guy?"

"The very one. With a tray of food of course. He was never on the battlefield."
"No. He's too much of a YUGI. Neither was Maera. Yet she's right there at the end of the rainbow. With a horn of plenty. Very fitting."
"Oh, right! That's her. Wonder what Iris is doing on top of the rainbow by the way?"
"Colour coordinating her hair. Only thing I can think of. "

We had become really close Chrysandros and I after these years in search for Echidna and her mother. Even so close that people regarded us as lovers. All right, we had sex, but that was a mere pleasure thing. Buddy sex "just like it had been with Nardalon. Or perhaps we were in love. I don't really know. What I do know is that we had a great time together. But hardly ever just the two of us. There were always me, Chrysandros, Nike and Aeolus. And most of the time Nardalon, Donin, Melia, Philotes and Akiko too as well as various constellations of sisters and brothers of mine, including non-Olympians like Britomartis and Arcas.

Artemis and Orion on the other hand "they were a couple for real now. After their first failed try ages ago, they had in a way left each other alone. Up until the attack against Ekarantanni. Artemis and Orion had fought side by side, and had fallen for each other a second time. This time it seemed more steady. We were all happy for Mimi "except for Apollon, who for some reason couldn't stand the large Attic.

To be true several things were going on among my closest kins and friends. It was something with the way Nike was shuffling around her feet and pulling at her fashionably straightened out strands of hair that made me understand that something had happened. I leaned closer, looking at my friend, and she breathed in, started to say something, but then she stopped, avoided eye-contact.

"Nike, come on! You know that there's no reason for not telling me."

She still didn't say anything, just pulled and pulled at her hair and I insisted:
"It's me! Athena! Your best friend. We've been talking about everything for two centuries!"
"I guess... I just had to find out..."
"What? Lay off your hair and tell me! Now you've have me cracking up with curiosity."

"Athi, curiosity won the upper hand for me too. I just had to find out if he was as good as everybody was saying."
"Who? Who've you been having?"
"Your dad..."

My friend went totally tomato and I had to swallow all the giggles that started to bubble inside of me.
"You've been having Zeus?"
"Yeah. In fact... yes. Well, it's not like... Well, he's been trying before, but I've always been... But even you know how talk goes. How fabulous he is at these things, and... I wanted to know if he was, if they all were right."
"And were they?"

More blushing, and a moment of silence before Nike nodded slowly.
"I'm sorry..." she started, but I lay my hand on top of hers:
"Sorry for what? As long as any feelings didn't get hurt – what do I care? He can't stay away from women. It's a kind of an addiction of his. Not even Hera bothers anymore. I guess it's rather – well not really harmless, but nothing to fuzz over."  
Back at Olympos the main building was floating in more lights than usual, someone had probably turned everything on to keep darkness at bay and lead tired warriors home. Tonight Olympos was open for all deities, all who had parttaken in the fighting as well as helped along with back service. A lot of people were gathered in the Ball Saloon, tired gods and goddesses. They were celebrating the victory of course, but there was no music, no screams of joy, only a low noise of talking people and some odd laugher.

Attendant-nymphs were carrying around platters with food and jars of beverages and I grabbed a glass of Distilled and gulped it down in one drag the way they did it up north. Astraea was staring at me, she had never seen me do anything like that "natural, since I'm very moderate with alcohol.
"I needed it," I explained.
"Maybe I should do the same," Ea replied.

I nodded taking in the motley gathering of deities. They were in all kinds of mood, ranging from happy to sad. Hephaistos was holding a crying Aphrodite, and right behind them Dionysos, Sakura, Irdonan, Maia, Amaterasu, Triton and Careidon were getting really drunk, talking loud and slurry and trying to sing something.  Some people, like Hestia, Freya and Ra of Aigyptos looked clean-showered and fresh, dressed in casual weekday clothing, while others, like Hercules, Enyo and Ares were still walking around in their burgundys, dirty and bloody.

Phaeton was doing some animated boasting over how many Giant he'd beheaded, swinging an imaginary sword. Marpessa and Aglaia were listening idly, with a 'No, we're not impressed'-look upon their faces. Similar discussions were going around in various corners, people comparing their experiences. Amazing that some actually remembered how many Giants they had killed, I had lost count after my first hour.

Ares, Zephyros, Aethra and Xanthus has captured some Giant weaponry and were comparing them to our stuff. Astraea and I stopped for a while and checked out those heavy swords, made from rather low quality adamantine and with plastic hilts done for larger hands than ours. They had probably been sharp in the beginning of the battle, now they were dull and jagged. I realized that it was not the weight but the odd balance which was the major disadvantage with the Giant swords.

Phaeton, who met my blade in a mock-fight, was soon to point out:
"Those weapons may be of lesser quality than ours, but what surprises me is that the Giants were able to make them at all. There seems to be something wrong with their intelligence, yet they can make these things."
"Perhaps there are other Giants somewhere, more intelligent ones, who do not partake in these battles," I guessed. "They use dumb brutes as expendable bodies you mean?" Phaeton asked.
"Perhaps they do, I think we may have to be prepared to meet other kinds of Giants later on."
"More intelligent ones," Astraea agreed. "Therefore more dangerous ones too. We must organize usselves accordingly I suggest."

Hermes' daughter Auria came up with one of these iron maidens and started to show off. She jumped around and swung it fast around her head while imitating a Giant war-cry until she hit Zephyros in his temple.
"Ouch! Watch it, girlie, he exclaimed and put his hand to the wound."
"Sorry." Auria blushed and lowered her weapon, but Zephy went on:

"Sorry what? If I'd been a mortal you'd cracked my skull with that thing. Had 'sorry' been enough then, eh? If you'd killed somebody, your careless bimbo?!"
"Perhaps instead I should stick it up your..." Auria began, Astraea cutting her off:
"Stop it! Zephy, you're no mortal and that's just a little bump you're getting there. All right, Auria wasn't exactly careful, but I bet she hadn't pulled that stunt with real mortals around. "

"It doesn't matter," Zephyros retorted. I don't expect to come home to Olympos to be attacked by some lunatic brat!"
"You're the one who's lunatic, Titan!" Auria screamed. "You sound like I hit you on purpose!"
"Hey," I started. "We're all tired and suffering from adrenaline overload. If you still think this is something to discuss tomorrow, let's do it then!"

Hermes came up to us:
"Seen dad?"
"No, we just got back," I told. "He's in yet?"
"No idea. I need to see him about what happened to the Mayor-Immortal."
"Telganestros? What's wrong with him?"

"He's dead. He took a cut that went right through his throat, almost cut his head off. I was fetching Asclepios, but we came too late. He died in his mothers arms. "
"Oh, poor Pereoe! That must have been terrible. What more losses do we have?"
"Don't know yet. But Oreynadan is rather bad off. Apollon is working on him. And Aeirene was still healing Diamanda last I looked. Hebe is unharmed but in some kind of shock. She's with her mother. Over there." Hermes pointed to a sofa between two open windows where a minor group had gathered.

"Hebe!" Astraea exclaimed. "I've better..."
"No," Hermes said, "there's more than enough people over there. She won't be helped by another curious face."
"I'm no curious face," Astraea spat, "I want to see my sister!"
"What's with Aphrodite?" I asked Hermes.
"I don't know." He shrugged. "Probably something Ares said."

"There's dad!" Alatheia suddenly said and I turned. As usually when dad entered a room the buzz died down and people were waiting for what he was going to say or do. He was still dressed in burgundy, although he seemed to have washed his face and hair. And he looked less tired than he had three hours ago, when he ordered us to kill the fleeing Giants.

"My brave friends," Zeus began, "we have done a great work here tonight, defending our city and its mortal population. I know that the Nexus building is partly destroyed, but it's after all just a house. The symbol of democracy, that's true, but still a house, and a house can be rebuilt. While the idea still lives. We killed more than 50 000 Giants here in the day we've just left behind us, an amazing performance. He indicated the wall clock that showed half an hour past midnight. And we did it all together, in an example of the most impressive co-operation the divine nation has seen in a long time. Not since the Titan wars have the gods of Hellas been standing so united. With their hearts and their minds focusing on one single thing. Victory!"

"On behalf of the City of Ekarantanni, he went on, its mortals and those deities who didn't partake in the battle I want to thank you all for your deed. I know that you're tired and more or less shocked. But life goes on. Quite a bit more secure after this battle. Now I will ask you this: Eat, drink, talk and hug each other and then go home and sleep a good nights sleep, if possible in the arms of a beloved. Sleep in as long as you want tomorrow! Because then we are to rebuild 'Tanni. There's a lot of wreckage out there, but don't go out now and clean it up! Other deities are working on it. Those who did no battling. Rest first! Then I promise you all, that when Ekarantanni carries no marks of the battle we will celebrate this victory with a big party."

At those words a group to my right started to cheer. It was Dionysos and his gang.
"Shut up!" someone screamed. "All you can think of is partying, Dionysos. It was Persephone, and she sounded heartbroken."

"These were the good news," dad went on, unbothered by the interruption. "The bad news is that the war is not over. Now comes the 'cleaning up'. There are still aboout 500 000 Giants out there, and they need to be taken care of. Instead of this defence battle, it will be a guerilla war with us as the aggressors and the Giants as the defenders. A kind of reverse situation to the Titan war for those who were around back then. Then I have these news..."

Dad stopped, breathed in and closed his eyes for a second or two. All of us knowing him could tell that he was close to tears. So came the real bad news. Oreynadan, Demeter's husband was dead. And so was Herophilos, Aphrodite's frivolous and careless 70 years old son. Our brother Imandros, Zeus's son with Trimerda, had also died.

The Hyperpantheon had lost three delegates: Kelementhe of Tartega, Megaron of Orkhomenos and Manes of Lydia. On top of that was Telganestros' death and the loss of a handful other immortals: Pherene, Zoros, Ilanios, Eketha, Valdis and Xenodorus. Aeolus' daughter Antiope was first reported as killed in action, but later Artemis found her alive among the rubbles downtown, and she was taken to Olympos and the healer Asclepios.

There were several gods in healing process, and dad was not sure if all of them would make it. Alonadar for instance was really bad off, after getting his scull cracked.
"He has suffered bad brain damages, dad said, looking with sad eyes at Alonadar's wife Doradala. I'm not sure they are curable. Perhaps it's more humane to let him go.

Doradala rose:
"I wish to see him once more," she said with a broken voice and Iris rose, took her arm, saying:
"I'll come with you my friend. "

After his speech dad started to walk around, talking to people, offering comfort, sharing information, explaining things and toasted to victory with those who wanted to do that. He stayed a long time with Hera and Hebe, hugging his daughter and talking to her. And Hebe seemed to come around, I could see the change in her aura.

I got a mindcall from Nardalon down in Athens. He, Clyanassa and Aganthanon had been prepared to defend the city all day long, but hadn't seen a toenail of a Giant. Now Nardalon and Clyanassa were going to bed, letting Aganthanon stand guard, 'just in case'.

Not long after that dad came up where I sat with Hermes, Alatheia, Nike, Aietes and Chrysandros of Arvandessar. He hugged us all hard and sat down and talked for a while. After that he told us to eat and then go to sleep.
"Tomorrow," he said, "we have things to take care of."
"Sure," Hermes said. "Whatever I feel like I could sleep for a week."
"I know. But it'll feel better tomorrow when the sun comes up. Besides, Hermes - who can't sit still for five minutes, how are you going to sleep a week?"
"Valid point," my resless brother grinned. "Guess it runs in the family."

When we were leaving Chrysandros suddenly took my arm:
"Athena, please! Let me hold you tonight!"
"Hold? You're content with 'holding'?"
"Come on, handsome! Don't look so lost!" I led the way to my home, not bothering with Nike and Alatheia's giggles behind my back.


The next morning we met in a large conference room. Dad was back in Divine King mode, in civilian clothes and a headband adorning that odd, short hairdo Ares was referring to as effective-looking. (In less than a fortnight all the beards and most of the lion manes would be gone from the men of 'Tanni. Guess the barbers made a fortune.)

Hestia was asking Auroanos about Herophilos:
"What happened to him? I thought he didn't parttake in the fighting."
"You're right, he wasn't. Until he decided he wanted to impress a few girlies and got a sword and attacked some giants. He knew nothing about fighting and shielding. Needles to say he became hacked into pieces. "

Persephone was arguing with her mother:
"Mama, please! Persephone was begging. Let me talk to Hades! Let me having him find daddy for us!"
"Persephone, you stop this immediately! I'm sick and tired of your dead so called friends. It's not normal. It's sick!"
"They can't help they're dead," Persephone replied, staring at the patterns in the carpet.
"Forget it," Demeter said.

Dad called for silence and began explaining the strategy for the next part of the war "the guerilla chapter and about rebuilding 'Tanni. He handed out tasks and I was appointed leader of the group that was to look for the 'veiled queen'.
"But didn't Porphyrion know where she was?" I asked.
"In a cave," dad spat. "But that idiot didn't have a sense of direction, he had no clue how to get there!"

Then dad went on to inform us about the state of the rest of Hellas. Apparently he hadn't obeyed his own orders about a 'good nights sleep' but had stayed up and taking in news from around the commonwealth. The Giants had been concentrating on cities housing large amount of immortals, that was why Athens had remained untouched. Guarded by only Aganthanon, Clyanassa and Nardalon it had probably not been seen worth bothering with by the enemies. On the other hand large immortal home cities like Atlantapolis and Nantaria had taken severe damages.

All of the other 9 grand pantheons seemed more or less intact. Save for one. The Valhalla Pantheon up north had been annihilated. All of these gods had died in the battle at Ragnarök. Selene's pantheon had also take huge losses. In fact she and her young daughter Pandia were the only survivors together with Selene's nephew Tiaros who was working for Artemis in the Chair Lady's office.

Two hours later I was joined by the Olympians Hercules, Astraea, Auroanos and Hermes together with Britomartis, Akiko, Philotes, Chrysandros, Dernigal of Plenitaa and Loria of Xanotha in dads office to be briefed about our quest for the 'veiled queen'. Ares, Irdonan, Alatheia, Orion, Enyo and the rest who were drafted to kill Giants had already been sent off.

Iris was leading a third group assigned to the task of rebuilding Ekarantanni and helping homeless mortals, a lot of them finding temporary homes in our temples. Apollon, Eleithya and Ersa were leading soul healing teams and Aeirene and her sister Eumonia were healing mortals. At the same time people like Hera, Artemis and Hephaistos were back at their old tasks.

"So," I asked dad, "what do we know about this 'veiled queen'?"
"Not much," he admitted. "She used to follow Porphyrion closely. Up until he led his forces into Thessalia and threatened Ekarantanni. She wasn't around then. I have her energy-patterns mapped but her dwelling is yet to be found. I suggest some soul tripping here at home before you go out there and try an actual physical search. Dernigal, I know that you're an expert-tripper. The best of us Olympians was unfortunately Oreynadan who fell defending Ekarantanni. But his daughter Persephone has declared that she's willing to help you on this first leg of your search."

"Thanks, Great Zeus." Dernigal said. There was something cold in his voice that I couldn't put my finger upon, and it made me feel quite uncomfortable, but I shook it off. You can't like everybody you are supposed to work with. Perhaps I would become on good terms with Dernigal later, just as with Aganthanon.

"Now," dad said, "I don't have to point out that this lady is far more dangerous than she looks. What I do need to point out is that even if she's in charge, it won't be enough by removing her. Oreynadans and my soul trips regarding the Giants showed us that this is a multi-layered scheme. Behind this 'veiled queen' is another one. Perhaps not a 'ruler', but something else. Something that might have to be removed before we can consider Hellas being out of danger."

"Don't worry," I told dad. "We'll get all the Giants there is. Including this 'veiled queen' and the mystery one behind her. "
"Athena! If possible I want this one 'behind' to be taken alive. And if you can make it, the 'veiled queen' too. "
"Why?" Astraea asked.
"I want to know more about these 'living fossils'. I want to know where they came from, how and where they survived. And why they suddenly exploded in number. Perhaps there's something we must do to prevent these kind of things from happening again. "

After leaving dads office Dernigal came up to me and took my arm, saying:
"Lady Athena, I know that Zeus is a bit too found of handing over important missions to his own offspring. But isn't it better if this mission is led by the best."

"And that should be you?" I asked the Plenitaaite.
"Of course! Since..."
"Forget it. You might be an expert soul tripper, but I'm a warrior who had gotten the best training there is. I am not giving up command. "
"Don't be stubborn, Athena! We can't afford to get this mission halted by personal issues. "

"You're the one making this personal, Dernigal," I said and Astraea came to my defence:
"I saw how angered you became in dads office because Athena got the command. But I'll tell you, my sister is the best."
"Of course you are defending her, but..."
"Chrysandros!" I called, "Loria, Britomartis, Akiko, Philotes! Come back here! We have a leadership issue, and we have to deal with it now. Dernigal has questioned that I should be in charge of this group. "

"On what ground?" Chrysandros wanted to know, while the others, including the Olympians, were returning.
"I think the most skilled should lead us," Dernigal said.
"And that's Athena, no doubt about it!" Akiko said and Britomartis let up an agreeing sound. "Everyone who saw her fight can testify to that. We're behind her, and I don't even think this is something we need to discuss."

Sakura's sister managed to silent Dernigal for the moment, but I was well aware that he wasn't entirely accepting me as the one in command for this mission. And that bothered me, we didn't have time or energy to waste on home-brewed difficulties like this. Whatsoever, already the same afternoon we went to work, Hermes and I warding on Dernigal and Persephone while they started soul tripping.

The duo was down for a couple of hours, and I followed Peri through ragged landscapes with burning villages and camps of refugees. Seemed like the real fighting was still going on in certain places. Peri in turn followed Dernigal who was speeding fast through the sub-3D. Several times my cousin had to alert him that he was too fast, and they risked entering 4D-mode and thus loosing the track.
"We're not," Dernigal answered. "I'm in control. if you can't keep up, Olympian, cut out! I can finish this on my own." He's a Butthole! Persephone mindspoke me, and I sighed. Dernigal was problem, that was obvious now.

The next thing happening was Hermes cursing and then rising from his lotus seating in the sofa. Persephone returned up at the same moment, consternated.
"The bastard cut me off!" Hermes said.
"And then he 5D-dived," Persephone went on. "I couldn't follow, the angle was too sharp."

I looked at the immobile man in the sofa next to Hermes.
"What in the name of... what does he think he's up to? "
He's risking himself going 5D without a ward!" Persephone said. "And yet he call himself a pro. Every novice at tripping know that you can't do these things."
"All right," I mulled. "He might have a problem with my command, but does that have to mean that he's going to sabotage the whole project for us? "

A moment later Dernigal returned up, and I scolded him, but he defended himself:
"The Giant bitch discovered us and blocked us out. I tried to break through before she got the block in place, but she was too fast. Now we have to do it the old fashioned way, wait her out. Sooner or later she must lower that block and then we'll go get her. But I got a sight of the place of that cave. On a snowy and cold place."

"That we could have told without you," Persephone scorned.
"That's enough, Peri," I told my cousin. "But don't ever drop your ward like that, Dernigal! You're risking both him and yourself. "
"I know what I did, Athena. You're not the expert here. Let me handle this!"

"I'm not questioning your skill, Dernigal, I said. It's your behaviour I'm questioning. If we're going to work together we can't go on fighting like old mortal neighbours. We're doing this tripping your way, because you are the best at this, but don't be rude to my cousin! "
"I'll do my best," Dernigal said dryly.

I let him off the hook for the moment, but he had turned Hermes into hostile mode too. My brother had that look upon his handsome face, that told me he was seriously pissed off, and I knew I had to do something about Dernigal before he alienated more of us. I only wondered what.


The same evening I went to see dad over that matter. He was talking to Ares when I entered his office. My little brother hadn't bothered with showering and changing and he looked possibly even more gory and bloody than he had done yesterday. And now he was sitting opposite dad boasting about in his usual way:
"300 of those freaks did we slaughter! 300, do you believe that! All of them dead and gone! We lost Tanimo, that's true but we..."
"Ares," dad said and folded his hands. "Ares, that's not a good balance."
"What do you mean, we killed 300?"
"That means it's going to cost us about 1600 immortals to get rid of the Giants. Suffice to say, that many are not available."

"I know you can do this, I know you're good at kicking ass. But you have to cover your flanks too. You have to make sure our guys survive. "
"Dad, Tanimo was careless... "
"No excuses, son! You have to balance this a bit better. If possible do it a bit slower. Work on splitting them up and take them out in smaller groups instead.100 Giants a day is better if you can manage to cut your losses to about 10 percent."
"But then it'll take years and years."
"Ares, we have years and years. But we don't have that many immortals. Try to remember that!"
"I'll do my best," Ares slumped his shoulders.  
"I know you will, and I know you'll make this work. I don't send people on missions they cannot manage. I can't afford that. We, the immortal nation, cannot afford that."

Then he turned to me:
"Now Titi, how may I help you?"

I told dad and Ares my story and Ares was of course of the idea that I should dismiss Dernigal. Dad on the other hand wanted me to use my diplomatic skills a bit better.
"We need him as a soul tripper, since we don't have one as good anymore at Olympos."
"How about yourself, dad?"
"You know I can't do that. Someone has to manage this war from the top. Now, Ares, go have a shower before dinner, and then both of you think over what I said here."
"I will," Ares rose, "good luck Athi."
"And good luck to you little bro' gung ho," I returned. "And sorry about Tanimo."
The war started on a Fall Month Secondday in 221. The real war that is. The skirmishes around the Union borders and over cities like Argos, Edo and Landora had only been forerunners. We knew that the Giants were aiming for a heart-stab. They would be coming for our capital Ekarantanni sooner or later. Apollon's prophecy as well as our spies had given us that much. There were also proof that the Giants were aiming for the other Grand Pantheons, and were planning to take them all out at the same time.

Dad had planted a spy at the Giant high court and was receiving reports of the Giants plans through mindspeech. And together with dad we had been farsighting their leader, the dreaded Porphyrion and his mystery queen, a veiled lady, standing behind and saying nothing.
"She seems subjugated," dad was saying, pointing at the woman. "But don't be fooled by the obvious appearance. I believe she is really the one in control, and Porphyrion only her vessel of speech. "

"Like people say about you and Hera, " Oreynadan tried a lame joke, but dad just glared at him without commenting, saying instead:
"When all this is over I want her. I want to know who she is and why she wants to destroy us. Get me her! Because if she gets away we will only have to do this war again and again. Until she is caught the war won't be over. Am I making myself clear on this? "

Less than a week later Zeus gathered all Ekarantanni gods through mind-linking. Four simple sentences. Tomorrow the Giants will attack. At ten in the morning, Ekarantanni time. Be prepared. Be victorious!


At nine the deities of Ekarantanni started to gather. First there were us. The team leaders. Me, Ares, Hera, Hestia, Astraea, Helios, Hercules, Irdonan, Oreynadan. Androdorus of Angresidor, Xenon of Thessalia-Ekarantanni, Xurasa of Thebe, Kandrios of Elesios, Kephalos of Garondas, Antiope, Donin, Taygeta and Enyo.

Then came all the rest. Hermes, Nike, Alatheia, Sakura, Demeter, Dionysos, Artemis, Poseidon, Aeolus, Arelis, Cassiopeia, Iris, Apollon, Auroanos, Leto, Eleithya, Hebe, Caeros, Aphrodite, Phaeton, Zephyros, Aietes, Argus of Argos, Neyta of Kergandar, Arxora of Atlantis, Amaterasu of Nippon, Pelasgos, Kallirhoe, Callisto, Maia, Philotes, Triton, Pereoe, Orion, Aglaia, Xanthus, Inix, Akiko, Coronis, Aethra, Zoros, Arcas and so many many more. Sisters and brothers. Friends of mine. People I cared dearly about. People I felt indifferent about. And people I disliked but wanted in the ranks anyway, since we shared a common goal in this.

We were forming ranks, hugging, peep-talking, checking and re-checking what we had learned over the last years. Waiting. The sky was overcast, the air felt stale and not a wind moved. The sea below us was calm and steel gray, like a polished sink. At last dad came out to take leadership over the forces of immortals.
"Just like in the old days, " Hera said to me and Ares.

I was staring at dad. Gone was the Divine King, gone was the man in elegant and expensive togas and with long hair adorned with pearls and gemstones. Gone was his golden crown and the trim beard he had sported since his fifties. Now he was clean shaved and with the platinum-blonde hair cropped short and he was wearing the same tight-fitting burgundy leather outfit and big boots as the rest of us. The only sign of his authority was the golden Union Star on his back. And his stance of course. Zeus was still an impressing sight, only in a quite different way.

He carried no arms, but when taking his place in front of us he let off an amazing display of sparking electricity flying off in every direction and hitting high points, like skyscrapers, TV-towers and the spire of Olympos. The booming sound echoed through the city and we answered him with our war cry:
"For the Union! "

Then we saw the attacking forces. Flying Giants. There were thousands and thousands of them, all heading for Ekarantanni and its 350 defenders. I felt tension and fear swirl around in our ranks. Insecurity. The willing to run and hide. The next moment Dad called up the gale wind. A fierce storm blowing out over the sea, halting the attacking enemies, breaking up their lines, creating disorder among them. But when I turned and looked in over 'Tanni the air was completely still, with the flags hanging lifeless on their poles.

After that Dad moved his next pawn, transmitting courage through his aura and across our ranks. It trickled through every pore, connected to every cell, and I felt the blood starting to sing in my veins. Sing our war cry. For the Union!

The enemies were still struggling with the wind and now dad had added tornadoes, hail-storms and thunder too. I turned to my comrades:
"Let's seize the advantage! Let's go get them while they are struggling with bad weather. Remember, they are used to battling on the ground. Let's show them that we are 3D warriors and take them from above and beneath! All out! And fire at will!"

We split in two. I found myself leading the upper edge, flying faster than I'd ever done before. Like a pair of scissors we cut into the enemy lines, using every bit of our element of surprise to kill and maim.

There was bedlam. Disorder. Chaos. I hit at everything that wasn't burgundy, and I soon lost count of how many Giants I had cut down. First I felt revolted, ashamed. Hated the way their scared yellow eyes met mine the second before dying. (Hades, open the BIG gate!) Then I started to picture them as weed and myself as a gardener, just keeping it nice and clean around me.

I spotted little brother Ares, covered in blood and with thirst for more in his brown eyes, plowing himself mercilessly through the enemy lines. I saw Sakura and Irdonan fighting back to back, Hermes helping a cornered Zephyros, Auroanos using a razor-studded iron wire as a whip and Artemis and Apollon shooting piercing arrows. Astraea and Aphrodite were handling one of the rocket guns Hephaistos had invented and Helios and Hestia were fighting with their own pyrotechnics. Hercules had rejected the sword and the rifle and was instead using a large, studded adamantine-club with which he simply smashed the giant's heads into pieces.

Then there was Hera. She had armed herself with an adamantine spear, sharp in both ends, and now she was spinning through the air like a drill, slicing through the enemies like they were made of butter. I saw a troubled Dionysos being chased by a handful of enemies and mindspoke him: Over here! He obeyed and I rendered myself invisible. My brother brushed aside me and when all the enemies were upon me I butchered them, catching them by the element of surprise.

Dad was everywhere with his thunder and lightning, working as much with inflicting terror and fear as with regular killing. He kept breaking up the Giant flanks, using whirling winds and clouds of mist to prevent the Giants from forming themselves into effective attacking groups. And most of all "he was the symbol of courage and inspiration for all of us. Just seeing him invoked strength and hope.

My apprentices were doing good too. Working together in little groups with ambushing enemies the way I had fooled Dionysos' adversaries. I gathered Britomartis, Marpessa and Aeolus around me and we were flying in triangular formations, attacking the enemies like living arrow-heads.

Hephaistos had invented a killer application he called the 'sticky grenade'. It's a kind of small explosives that you pull out the pin of and throw at the enemy. It's covered in a myriad of tiny hooks that make it stick to its goal and then exploding, sending the enemy to Hades. I loved them, used up all of them rather quick and had Paregoros to go back for more several times, picking from Astraios' supplies until there were no more left.

Pelasgos got a sword through his guts, almost cutting him apart, and I caught him falling. Asclepios, help me! The healer doubled back and caught the wounded crime fighter, engulfing him in purple energy, and soon Pelasgos was as good as new and joined me, Phaeton, Britomartis, Pyrrhikhos, Eleithya and Hebe in a race to meet an incoming group of Giants.
"Amazing what Asc can do, right? " Hebe shouted at me. "Too bad he's not Olympian! "
"Can't we have him change his mind, " Phaeton suggested.

Most of these Giants were rather easy to take down. You didn't have to work too hard to get a heart stab. Others were more durable. One large freak had me sweating real hard, refusing to leave an opening or be distracted. Finally I got help from Hera, who thrusted her sword through his guts from behind. Distracted the monster turned to face the new enemy, and I could cut his neck off in a single blow and finally finish him.

Meanwhile Hera dived down in the sea, and came up looking all wet but yet content.
"My, that was refreshing! Was all covered in brain tissue, came too near one who got a sticky grenade in his hair. "
"I know I should go 'Ouch' and 'Yuck' but somehow I don't find these things as revolting anymore. Have seen more gore during these few hours than in my entire life. Think one gets immune after a while. "
"Yeah, welcome to the war, Athena! Come on, let's help Iris over there! "
"Right, five against one isn't fair. "

It was still hailing, and the battle swayed to and from without getting anywhere. I met Nike, she looked tired and disoriented and stared at me with scared brown eyes: Athi, can I go home? I'm so tired! I lost my sword, emptied my rifles and then I started to use thunderbolts instead. They proved to work better than the regular weapons. Dads lessons had paid off. Not only did I get a curse of a lot more Giants this way, I was also scaring the rest, having them loosing their courage. I used that advantage to push them in the arms of waiting burgundy clad comrades. Another Zeus? I heard someone mindspeak somewhere.

But it wasn't enough. It was simply not enough to take the Giants down one by one like this. They were too many. We were slowly loosing ground, retreating beneath their heavy push. I realised that the only way to turn our failing luck was to take out a lot of them fast and in a single blow. But how?

Then I spotted the oil tanker lying anchored a bit outside the harbour, and got an idea. I scanned for mortals and found the ship abandoned. Good. Hercules, I mindcalled my little brother. Can you lift or levitate that one? I indicated the ship. He came up to me:

"Sure! "
"Then get it! Now fly it over that contingent of Giants. We're going to shower them in petrol. "
"Why? "
"You'll see. "

I mindcalled Hestia, told her to come over, while Hercules flew down and with the help of Astraea picked up the ship. Then I used thunderbolts to pierce a zillion of holes in the hull of the boat, and Herc and Ea had it flying over the Giants, soaking them in oil. At the same time Hestia showed up.
"Now set these buttholes on fire, Tia! "
"It's not effective, I... "
"Do it! I said, using my business voice. "

Hestia obeyed, and soon the Giant contingent was turned into a burning inferno when the combustible liquid caught fire. Screaming the monsters went down.

This had created a 'hole' in the Giant force which we broke through and caught the flanks from behind, once again on my command. I had them forced several hundred meters down, almost at water level. At the same time I mindspoke Poseidon and his sons Triton and Careidon, letting them know my plan. So when the Giants dived to avoid us, Poseidon, Triton, Careidon and several other deities flew out of the water, taking the Giants by surprise, finishing them off fast.

The Giants didn't learn from their mistakes so we could as well repeat ourselves. The next gang was chased up into the clouds where a continent of defenders led by Aethra, surprised them. I also found that the Giants were sloppy with keeping an outlook of what was happening beneath them, so I directed Amaterasu and her people to attack the enemy from below. At the same time some of Hebe's apprentices showed up, raining stones on the Giants to the right.

Then, suddenly the battle turned. The Giants had lost their stamina and were now retreating instead. Soon they were running away, a lot of us chasing then. Seeing that, dad was mindcalling: Not everyone of you! Someone's better come back here. Some Giants have sneaked inside the city and started to cause havoc there. I need help with taking them out!

So while Ares, Hercules, Sakura, Irdonan, Neyta, Enyo, Hera, Orion and a large group of others went after the fleeing Giants I took Apollon, Artemis, Hermes, Nike, Aietes, Aglaia, Britomartis, Marpessa, Inix, Cassiopeia, Donin and Akiko and and some dozen more and followed dad inside Ekarantanni for a cat and mouse game with these Giants who were vandalising 'Tanni as we mindspoke.

This turned out to be a quite different battle. Now we couldn't just kill and slaughter. There were mortals to take in mind. And the Giants were going for them. Screaming, terrified crowds running down the streets, trying to avoid the monstrosities chasing them. Not only were the Giants big and powerful in the eyes of mortals, they were nasty-looking and scary too. We in turn chased the Giants, trying to finish them off with as few mortal causalities as possible. Artemis and Apollon's arrows were effective in this case. So was Akiko's way of attacking them with kicks at their throats. Sakura's little sister knew exactly where the right spots for a kill were.

Akiko's fighting skills were not that far from the techniques Helios had taught us, and soon I started to do the same instead of using thunderbolts. They were too inaccurate in those narrow spaces, hitting wires and neon lights as well as enemies, and thus destroying more than necessary.

Some of the beasts found their way down in the subway and I had Aglaia, Aithlios and Xanthus going after them ordering them to prevent the tunnels from caving in.
"Subway's full of mortals. Caved in tunnels will kill a lot of them!"

But that turned out to be almost impossible to achieve. Soon I saw the whole Free Trade Plaza collapsing, taking two buildings with it when the Giants started to destroy the Free Trade Subway station. I turned to Pasithea and Acaste and ordered them down to rescue mortals.
"Forget about the Giants! Others are dealing with them. You are to save as many people as you can!"

The next moment a huge monster came for me, striking Marpessa down with one swift move.
"I am Hadar, and I'm going to rape you while your father is watching! he was growling."
"Bah, you ain't got nothing to rape anybody with," I called back, ducked beneath his swinging fists and aimed a kick between his legs. The Giant swayed and screamed but remained attacking me so I finished him off with a thunderbolt. I noted that Britomartis had taken care of Marpessa, who was rising again. Don't worry about me, I'm fine, she mindcalled.

Together with Paladin and Nyx I chased a band of Giants down the broad Liberty Avenue and tricked them out on the Liberty Bridge where Paladin and Nyx took them from behind. I had Hermes helping me taking them up front. One of them jumped up in the air, only to be hit by a thunderbolt. Dad was around somewhere. Or maybe that had been Caeros.

Then I saw Apollon's vision! A couple of dozen Giants were attacking the Nexus building, bolting down the defenders with their javelins and iron maidens. Oreynadan, Philotes, Diamanda of Corinth, Acmoria of Akarnaiya, Pancleia of Attica and Aestarion of Crete were doing their best to save the building. In the pouring rain the shielded immortals looked like shining soap bubbles. And in the background a burning skyscraper.
"Let's help them," I called out to Nyx who had stayed by my side while her husband Paladin had followed Hermes to take out the Giant who jumped from the bridge.

Then we were defending the Home of Democracy, failing to prevent it from having its doomed roof blown to smithereens. In the process I almost caught a javelin in my guts, the Aegis saving me from getting pierced by it's sharp edge.
"How'd you do that?" Nyx asked.
"Aegis. I'll tell you lat... Watch your back! "

In the last nanosecond I managed to pull Nyx out of danger from the attacking Giant, killing him with a thunderbolt. At the same time the burning skyscraper collapsed in a cloud of smoke and dust. But the area around the Nexus was cleared of enemies.

Paladin came flying up towards me with a lifeless shape in his arms.
"Oreynadan's down," he said. "I'm taking him up to Olympos and the healers working there."
"Faith! How bad is it?"
"I don't know."

I managed to put aside the worries for Orey and took off in the sky again, followed by Nyx. There were more Giants there, trying to destroy the great tower Spear of Tomorrow. Focusing on strength I tore the spire off the skyscraper, using it as a real spear and attacking the arriving Giants. They had no chance, I had all of them except for one paled on my makeshift weapon when Hermes came darting through the air.

"Whatcha gonna do, sister? A barbecue?"
"Why not?" I answered, used some electricity to finish off the enemies once and for all. Then I waved the spire with its burning victims at Hermes:
"Want a bite?" I asked him.
"No thanks, I think I just turned vegetarian."

"Watch out for trouble, Athi!" Hermes called out the next moment.
I turned and saw a sight I'll never forget. Perhaps the largest Giant of them all, and in spite of his size he looked oddly normal. He was chasing my poor sister Hebe across the sky. Need help? I mindcalled and got an affirmative answer. I called out for Hermes and Nyx and together we attacked the big Giant. He managed to hit Nyx who fell to the ground, unconscious. I had Hebe catching Queen of the Night, getting her to safety inside a building and then Hermes and I tried to take down this Giant of Giants.

But it was far from easy. We got help from Ares and Hercules, Hermes was also hit and fell, Hebe coming and getting him too. Irdonan and Sakura appeared out of nowhere followed by Akiko, Amphion, and Kandrios of Elesios. And nine deities were too much even for this hulk. When we had wrestled him to the ground I suddenly realised who we had caught. Porphyrion. The Giant leader.
"You're mine, cockroach!" I screamed to the Giant, displaying electricity in my hands.
"Blast him from me too, Athena!" Kandrios of Elesios shouted.

"Wait," dad shouted from above. "Don't kill him!"
"Why...?" Ares sounded quite puzzled.

Dad came diving down, stopping in mid-air just a few meters above his opponent.
"No! Porphyrion yelled. Noooo! I'm not... going to tell! Don't! Don't! I won't..." The next moment dad cut off the growling of the Giant leader with one single, killing thunderbolt.
"That's not fair," Ares protested. "We caught him! Why couldn't we have that final kill... Athena was..."
"Oh, shut up, Ares!" dad sighed. "Be less bloodthirsty and more efficient. I did not want that kill particularly. I wanted what was in that beasts head."
"Which was?" I asked.
"The location of the real one in charge. The veiled queen. "


The death-cry of Porphyrion had echoed through the minds of all Giants and deities in the Ekarantanni area. This wrecked the last piece of courage the Giants had. Now they were fleeing as fast as they could while we were rejoicing.
"Kill as many as you manage!" Dad ordered while we were pursuing the fleeing enemies. It wasn't hard to obey, the lasting Giants were flowers to pick. I think I zapped more in that chase than during the hours spent inside the city. When the last of the Giants had either disappeared or died I realised that it has been dark for hours. And I was tired beyond reason.

"Let's go home!" I told the few gods and goddesses around me.
"Good idea," Alatheia answered.
"To showers!" Astraea said.
"And food!" Caeros added.
"Y' know what?" Ares said. "This was fun!"
Poseidon and Iris were in charge of the "war games", in which we split up in teams and battled, usually way out over the Central Ocean, to not worry any mortals. I ended up leading the blue team most of the time, came up with strategic plots that had the reds taken aghast plenty of times. Even Poseidon was impressed, asking me where I had learned those skills.
"You've been studying some of those old tactic files of Zeus's? "
"Honestly yes. But not until I found out that I was good at this and wanted to know more. "

In fact 'The Zeus files' was something Hera had told me about when I had had the reds cornered for the umpteenth time, making the red leader Ares really frustrated. Dad was too busy with all the planning and preparations. After his initial months of training us, he had focused on the Divine King's rather different work these days. Including a large propaganda plot to keep the mortals from worrying their butts off. They were to learn that we really were almighty and invincible and that we couldn't fail.

"But if we fail! Then your propaganda will backfire, Zeus, " Demeter said.
"If we fail that would be one of the lesser things to worry about, " dad answered her. "If we don't employ this plot we will have panic down in the streets of 'Tanni. A panic to spread like a wild fire all over the Union. We can't afford that now. Not both a panic and a threat from outside. The mortals must believe in us. On top of that I'm really convinced that we're going to make it. Haven't you seen these children of mine? They're good. In less than two years they're almost on the level with our old Order. "

"But they are so few, brother o' mine. "
"They won't have to fight alone. They are only the starting nodes. In fact I want all Union deities to be able to defend him"or herself as well as mortals seeking protection. The first step is to have the old Order reawaked. And I want to put you in charge of that, DeeDee! Poseidon will be in charge of collecting gods from the other guerrillas, like the Black Knights, The East-East, the Hundred Handeds et cetera. "

"I don't really know who they were, " Poseidon said.
"Don't worry, dad assured. I have them all on file. "
"Isn't there anything you don't have on file, Zeus? " Oreynadan asked.
"A failsafe way to get rid of the Giants is what I don't have on file. "

Zeus had his agents gathering intelligence on the Giants. These agents were deities I hardly knew, people like Kratos and Bia. Mostly because they often were away, running sneaky errands of dad. Someone called Melete followed a Giant band right into their realm on the tundras of Outgard and Isibiria, and came back with freaky stories that wandered around the Immortal Nation several times and left a lot of us shit-scared.


Most of the deities gathering in the Golden Hall of the Nexus were gods and goddesses I knew from way different occasions. That they had something in common was nothing I had thought about "until now. I met Nike's father Nias for the first time in decades. He came together with his new wife Kaori. I also met and touched hands with Eiara, who once had loved Irdonan and thus became mother to Ares' lover Enyo. Eiara introduced me to Astidera, legendary leader of the hundred-handeds and Kanaton, another legend who saved the life of my mother once, years before she met Zeus.

There were also people who visit Olympos more or less regularly, like Paladin and Nyx, Asteria, Iapetos and Clymene, Elthaeon and Kallirhoe, Amon, Isis and Osiris, Eurynome, Orion. On top of that some immortals that I only knew by name, like Odin, father of Thor and Akaraia, pantheon head of Plenitaa. Plenitaa is the southernmost of the grand pantheons and also the largest, with more than 50 members. Gods who mostly kept to themselves.

Izanagi, Sakura's grandfather, was also there and Kuri dragged a reluctant Irdo off to meet him. But contrary to his daughter Amaterasu, Izanagi seemed to really approve of Irdonan. And Ares got along with Eiara, who's war stories seemed to impress him. At the same time I was talking to Kanaton and his son Chrysandros and had a real good time doing that. Both father and son were intelligent and educated and they had both encountered the Giants and had interesting knowledge about them.
"You must share all this you know about these beasts", I asked them. "It's probably the most useful information any of us have. "

Soon after that dad entered the podium together with Hera, Demeter and Poseidon and all went quite. Dad started by greeting the gathering and reminding us of the reason why we were here.
"I see nothing wrong in hugs and laughter, a lot of you haven't meet in ages. There are faces here I haven't seen in more than 200 years. Sometimes I can't believe how fast time passes. But if we want to look forward to a generous amount of more centuries we must face these Giants who threaten the borders of our realm. And we must face them soon. This is why I have called you all to come here."

All of you fought bravely against the Titans and were surely hoping that you had done more than your duty to defend our race. But the Faithes call you again, immortals of the Union. My son Apollon had a vision of a ruined Nexus and an Ekarantanni on fire. To prevent this from happening, to prevent chaos from reappearing in this world we must come together to defend the peace we have worked so hard to build.

Dad went on with what he knew about the Giants, their strengths and weak points, where they dwelled and how many they were assumed to be. The biggest danger was their number. Zeus' agent Zelos had calculated them to be about 200 000. Comparing that to 653 immortals was scary. On the other hand "we were defending what we believed in, a lot of the deities in here had been fighting in the old war and we had other valuable traits than sheer strength. But our largest advantage was our brains. We were by far more intelligent than these strange remnants of an older specie.

Eventually Zeus's speech had managed to turn even the most skeptic god into believing that this could be done. That we could win over these monsters. The next Zeus did was urging all in here to enlist and train all gods and goddesses who had even the slightest chance to make a difference in this war. To teach them how to fight and survive. After that there was room for questions and debate, a debate that lasted long into the night. It was somehow like on an open forum, but with a bit more order than these sometimes rather chaotic events.


Later in the night and back up home, I was sitting together with a handful co-pantheonites in the elegant living-room at Dad and Hera's place and talking over the event.
"I thought it worked rather fine, " Helios said. "Most of the immortals we met today seem to grasp the seriousness of the situation. "
"Yes, " dad said, "but that was only to be expected. These are the old gods. The gods who took part in the Titan wars. They know that this threat is for real. It's quite different with all those YUGI's. They only shrug and tell us to calm down and stick to our own business. "

"Yugis? " Poseidon was asking.
"Young Urban Generic Immortal", dad explained. "Hermes invented that expression a year back to describe a certain kind of frivolous immortals, not bothering with taking responsibility as gods. Instead they're spending their life with endless partying and excesses in luxury, usually paid for by their parents. I used to be indulgent towards that behaviour, regarding the YUGI's as their parents responsibility and disgrace. But now - with a war at hand, we will need all people there is. Even the YUGI's. "

"Why not simply tell them that their world will be gone if they don't help out? " Alatheia asked.
"Because they won't listen, " Hera pointed out. "Look at young Herophilos for instance, he ran out of the war training the very first day, and refuses to come back, no matter what Aphrodite says. "
"I'll teach that son of mine one or two... " Poseidon started, but Hera cut him of:

"Not your way, Seidy! This needs to be done smart. I guess Auroanos is the man for this project. "
"Another propaganda project? " Alatheia again.
"Yes, Hera said. But this time directed at immortals instead of mortals. That's tenfolds as hard. "

After discussing that for a while, Hebe, who had been quiet up till now, asked:
"There's one more thing: Where do these creatures come from? I thought the Gaianes to be dead and gone for millennia. "
"You're right, Li'l-blossom, they are, " dad said. "But these 'Giants' seem to be some kind of late offspring to the original Gaianes. A side-line most possibly damaged by mutations and inbreeding. "
"But how comes those freaks have survived? Hermes asked. And to suddenly become so plentiful that they are threatening the Union? "
"That we can only speculate in so far, " dad tried to answer.

"But if we can learn the answer to Hermes' question we might gain an upper hand, " I said. "We might find their weak spot by looking into their ancestry. Dad, I suggest you send one of your Intelligence Agency gods to find out. "
"Too risky, " dad said. "I actually sent Bia on such a mission once - almost losing her. "
"I can go... " I tried but dad cut me off with just one look. He was not willing to risk me - or any other deity on a mission he thought too dangerous.

"Then give Athi and me Bia's file on this, " Alatheia suggested. "Maybe we can find the answer between Bia's lines. "
"Trust me, " dad said, "I've been reading that report 'till my eyes were bleeding. And I have found nothing! "
"The girls can offer you second and third opinion, beloved", Hera said. "No harm in giving it to them. "
"And to everyone else who want to read it, " Hermes went on. "No harm in sharing information. Even the tiniest insight or suggestion might gain us. "
"You're right, " dad relented. "I'll let you have copies. "

Next day me, my sisters and brothers and Aietes, Zephyros, Aphrodite and Phaeton were given lists of deities we were supposed to give the same training as we had received. Auroanos was complaining:
"Mostly YUGI:s! How the Chaos am I going to teach these people to fight? "
"Don't give up before trying, Auro, " Artemis told him.
"Hand them over to me, little brother! I'll make war machines out of every single YUGI there is, " Ares offfered and made some martial arts moves towards Auro, who blocked him and answered:
"Don't worry, soldier, I'll deal with them! "

I was looking at my list. Auro was right, there was a curse of a lot of YUGI:s on it. But that was only to expect, I guessed. I had got some reasonable people too, like Aeolus, Arelis and their cousins Inix and Xanthus, Sakura's sister Akiko, the former Ekarantannian Mayor-Immortal Cassiopeia, Ares' friend Donin, my non-Olympian sisters Aglaia and Britomartis, dads co-workers Marpessa and Paregoros as well as a handful of Hyperpantheon delegates.

"We can do this, I told my co-pantheonites. Have the YUGI:s doing some early mornings and harsh job, and they'll learn the seriousness of the situation. "
"You've got it, Athena! " Ares replied.

I split my group in two halves and got to work. Of course I lost a trio of YUGI:s already the first week, but most of the names I had considered hopeless were actually responsible young deities, very willing to work hard to learn to defend their family, their city and what they believed in. One of them, Aethra, was really a natural talent when it came to fool the adversaries. Soon they were doing war-games over the ocean the way we had done with Poseidon and Iris. I had Aethra leading the red group and Aeolus leading the blues most of the times, and we were doing great!

We were also battling against my co-pantheonites' groups, winning most of the times. I was beginning to believe that this could actually be done. That we, together, could be able to defeat these cursed Giants.


At the same time Apollon was not his usual cool self after his prophesy. No music, no unexpected outbursts of intelligent reasoning and no tries to seduce various YUGI girls in downtown 'Tanni. Instead he was locking himself in, talking almost only to his twin. Until Artemis went and fetched Persephone. Then they did some serious soul tripping that sometimes lasted for days.
"Peri, what are you up to? " I asked my cousin.

"Ollie wants to see Hades. "
"What for? " I could hardly forget my visits to that freaky realm. Or Hades and his associate Charon the oil-blub.
"To find out - this might sound absurd - if there is a way to avoid the souls from falling. To acquire true immortality. Not just the absence of these things that corrupt mortal cells and make them age."

"And what does Hades say?" I asked Persephone.
"That it's futile. It can't be done. It's easier to stop gravitation, he claims. Apparently the soul-gravity that occurs after death is one of the basic natural laws. Inevitable stuff.
"Poor Ollie. Scared of death. And nothing Hades said could soothe him?
"No. I guess it's not really death that scares Ollie. It's the lethe effect.

"The what?
"The effect that makes most souls forget their life here when they fall. "
"The souls going crazy, you mean? "
"Well, they don't really go crazy, Athi. They only - forget. Because of the stress caused by death and the fall. "

"So there was no comfort in meeting Hades for poor Ollie? "
"I don't know. "
"Did he "cross the Styx-flow? "
"No. I told him not to. Hades also advised against it. Apollon is a god of light. He belongs here. He would not stand a world where darkness shines. "

"Then I guess he better stay alive with all he has, " I said.
"I guess so too. "


One night Hera told that Irolos was divorcing Selene, leaving the Argospantheon, eastbound for a new life in Sparta.
"And Selene blames me! Can you believe that girls? "
"Why on Earth? " Hestia asked, green eyes wide with surprise.

As so many times before some of us women were gathered at Hestia's place, around her fire. This time it was Hera, Hestia, Eleithya, Astraea, Alatheia, Iris, Eos and I. Not Artemis, she and Apollon were visiting their mother in Taenaria. And Hebe, Cleopatra and Ersa were at a concert downtown with some of the brothers.
"Because, Hera began and looked at her hands. Because of Zeus.

"So Zeus has been sticking his nose into their lives too? " Eos asked.
"Well, not exactly his nose, " Hera said with a sour face.
"Are you seriously claiming that he's been having Selene?" Hestia wanted to know "When would that have occurred? As far as I know... "
"Selene claims the reason is Zeus. And blames me for not being able to give him what he wants. Like if I... If I... "
"But she laid together with Zeus!" Iris cut in. "Doesn't that goddess have free will?"
"Chaos and its creepy daughters!" Hera bursted out. "I'm so sick of this!"

"Then pack your bags!" Eos advised.
"Yeah, sure! And go somewhere and feeling lonely and miserable and after some months or weeks or even days Zeus will come after me and do some sweet talk and touch me here and kiss me there and I'll be his again. Because I can't be without him. Whatever he does, whomever he beds, I can not leave him."
"Why?" Eos again.

"Because I love him way too much. My heart aches after him when we're apart. I need to hold him, look into his eyes. Still, after all these years, after all these events, it does not die, it doesn't even fade. It's as immortal as our genes. Curse Selene! Perhaps that's what she wants!"
"What?" Astraea and I asked at the same time.
"Zeus. She wants my Zeus. And Faith knows that there have been many who have tried to take him away from me over the years."

"Selene has no chance to take dad from you," Alatheia comforted her mother, hugging her. "What has she that you lack? Maybe he has bedded her, but if that's the case it won't make headline news anymore."
"It's not about that. Selene is one of my best and most trusted friends. And I don't want to lose her over Zeus. I don't want her to have fallen for my man and thus seeing me as a rival instead of a friend. Back in 17, when Zeus and I became a couple I almost lost my friend Electra of Troy. She was madly in love with Zeus and regarded me as having stolen him from her."

"Ha! No-one 'steals' Zeus," Iris exclaimed. "That man can not be stolen, not be owned. He walks his own path."
"Not really," Hestia said. "Hera owns him. But not because of stealing. He was fairly won. Hera, you wont lose Selene over this. This is not about Zeus, this is about Irolos. Selene wants him back. Bedding Zeus and then bitching at you is only some kind of chock-reaction. They have been married for about 275 years, what do you expect?"
How did it all start?
How did Zeus and Hera meet?
What happened during the Titan war?
How was the Titan leader Chronus defeated?
How did Zeus become divine king
Where did all the other gods and goddesses come from and how did they congregate around Zeus and Hera?

This and a lot more in my very own steampunk styled take on the early life of the Queen of the gods - Hera!



I am also starting now to publish the sequel - Athena - My life as a goddess - I hope you will enjoy that one as well!

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