Category : Books-Fiction

Sub Category : Fantasy

As Zachariel, a new male servent for Hestia, the goddess of the hearth. He was a young boy in his mid 20s, with bright blonde hair. He had beautiful blue eyes. He was also on the taller side. Overall a beautiful boy who was a priest during World War 1. And when his home town was attacked the goddess saved him and carried him off to Mount Olympus, where he has spent some time now. You see on Olympus time does not flow as it would on the earth or in hell.

    So when he finally awoke he had started a schedule and first thing was to take a shower. But today is where we start. This was supposed to be a regular day, when,  suddenly he felt something ominous in his room.

  He looked. No one, nothing. 

     He continued to the bathroom. When a black shadow appeared in front of him. 

    Startled he stepped back in fear of what it might be. It was wearing a black cloak. From what Zacharial could see it was a young girl with dark brown hair, she was also very short he noted. And green eyes? He couldn't tell from  where he was. 

   She pulled out a paper and looked at Zacharial, and back at the paper. Then she said 
"Yep, your the one."

   No sonner did she say this when she grabbed him. He struggled and screamed. She has the grib of Hercules. 

    She quickly escaped when the door opened. She almost dropped Zacharial but she re-gripped him again.

    She had black/red wings beautiful if not the fact they belong to a demon.