Wild Berry Meadow i guess i’ll take it to my death!

everything was so silent, it granted him the chance to hear the  earth revolving. and it seemed to revolve around him. it was so empowering, but the fur on the end of his neck stood. there was an uneasy sense creeping through his blood.

the silence was disrupted by a wounded beast. zeus  must’ve slipped out of consciousness because he seemed to appear out of nowhere. and what a nerve he had, baring his teeth like he could do something in that pitiful body.

the itch to destroy something had been dormant. there was no one nor any reason to attack anything during his travels or the time he spent with the woods. but the universe lay a broken man at his feet, one that challenged him. and that was reason enough.

zeus lunged forward with his mouth agape, aiming to grab onto the face.