Greece is an enchanting land. The rolling hills and flowing rivers are a feast to the eye. The River Styx, the River of the Dead, meanders through the foothills, rushing the dead off to the awaiting Hades. How beautiful yet tragic the graceful water is. On some days, when the eerie fog surrounding the shores abates, you can almost make out weary souls trading obols for a safe passage to the underworld.
Many miles off the coast of the Aegean Sea, a mist shrouds the summit of a great mountain from view. Upon the mountain's peak sits Olympus, dwelling place of the Gods. Many seek to taste its sweet ambrosia and look upon their precious God's faces, but few recieve the invitation.
It is here that our story takes place...
Many miles off the coast of the Aegean Sea, a mist shrouds the summit of a great mountain from view. Upon the mountain's peak sits Olympus, dwelling place of the Gods. Many seek to taste its sweet ambrosia and look upon their precious God's faces, but few recieve the invitation.
It is here that our story takes place...