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Boston, was exactly like I remembered in my past life… well not exactly, because this time I'm not in a hospital. But it was pretty similar in the end. Hestia had sent me on another quest, to avoid the olympians hunting my ass, I really appreciate what she does for me, anyway… with my "quest" at hands I explored Boston left and right, and boy I noticed a little detail a bit too late.
"If only disembodied voices were more… descriptive with their messages…." I groaned, Boston was fucking massive, what did the voice expect? Go to Boston… the fucker might as well have said go to China and I would've been in the same situation, that shit was not specific at all. It's like saying loom for a cow in Texas, though I suppose that would've been better than what I have.
And then it clicked…. Oh my God, I'm a big idiot, I've been looking at this mission all wrong, instead of trying to find something odd in Boston with my two mortal eyes, I should've focused on searching Magic in the area, I just didn't think of it because I had nothing in particular to search for… but if the being was strong enough to alert Hestia of his presence, then… his Magic should be leagues above anything considered normal within Boston.
"Alright," Grabbing the map of Boston I had conveniently acquired in the local post office, and with a generic Mnemonic incantation I started to search the map for any magical anomalies within the state. This would take a while to do so, Boston was big, and with no parameters for the search it was basically like googling a random letter, or something along those lines.
Nonetheless the spell did its job eventually highlighting one where I had to go, an hotel, which was… I swear to chaos if Ares is behind this I will make my personal mission to kill him.
Begrudgingly I teleported to the alley behind the hotel, ready to nut punch the God of War, fuck the man-manual Ares had crossed the line where his nuts were secure, ready to fight I walked towards the hotel, walking through the alley and much to my pleasing surprise the energy coming from the hotel was…. not anything like the magical signature I was used to feel in Ares, this one was vastly stronger.
And before anyone ask… but Adam if the being inside the hotel is stronger than Ares shouldn't you be afraid, and to answer that question, are you retarded or forgot to charge your brain last night….. Right now even Hestia could one shot me, so operating under that logic, fearing the unknown entity more than Ares was stupid, because both of them could kill me with a blink… for now.
But fear not, I wasn't going to enter unprotected, I had a bunch of magical buffs to help me out if things got tough. So taking a deep breath, I opened the door to the Hotel Lobby and… that was it, I was immediately knocked down with what I can assume was the force of a horse punching my face with its four hooves at the same time.
Literally, the moment I touched the door… and moved that bitch a little I was down for the count.
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"This shouldn't be possible," I stated, looking at the kid I had knocked down with my customized weapon, the four hooves. A war hammer that was shaped to look like door hooves of a horse together.
"Isn't he greek… he smells greek sister," My sister said.
"Aye, he does," I nodded, "but he isn't entirely greek…"
"The allfather won't be too happy that a living… greek demigod entered his hotel… only the dead should be able to enter the Valhalla… he isn't dead… I think," my sister hummed, poking the unconscious or dead kid with a stick.
"I… well if I killed him we are solving fifty percent of our problems…." I offered.
"That is a bad joke…" my sister sighed, "Now let's take the kid to Helgi, he will know what to do…"
"Aye," I nodded.
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[Adam POV]
I opened my eyes to find I was alive… which meant I had someone to hunt, what kind of asshole attacks an eleven year old kid without even announcing his presence… not an anime enemy that's for sure.
"You are finally awake," A man with a massively long beard said, his beard was…it touched the floor that just be a pain in the ass to keep, observing the man I noticed right away he wasn't the one that knocked me out, his was weaker than me, considerably weaker, I could tell that, so I opted to observe him, his hair is looked like a buzzard that exploded inside of a volcano… odd considering his beard was well kept. As for his clothes, he was dressed in a forest-green pinstripe suit, with black designer boots as for accessories he was wearing gold rings and chains, many of them...hmm.
"Are… are you a pimp?" He literally looked like a pimp, he was like the Santa version of one.
"What..? No!" The man shouted in response, "My name is Helgi! I'm a hero!"
"Well you look like a pimp… you should go easy on the gold accessories… and maybe change that suit," I replied.
"How dare you!?" Helgi the pimp shouted.
"So where am I? And who knocked me out?" I asked, and the man sighed.
"You are on Asgard, hotel Valhalla to be precise, and the one that knocked you out was one of the twelve Valkyries serving the Allfather…" Helgi sighed.
"I see," Analyzing data, analysis complete… starting run the fuck away from here program, "You'll never catch me alive!" Why did I run… well, I'm not sure myself, but it felt at the time like the right call.
"Stop on the name of the Allfather!" Helgi the pimp shouted, running after me.
"Never!"