Who is the best Greek godHow it came they would never forget because it was when their lives ended. The details were not as important as the fact that it was all their fault. They had invited it into their home, their only haven and now they had to pay the price. But none remembered it better than Syria and none bore a heavier burden of guilt.
She had been three seasons younger,still fresh in her new job as a guard. The thrill of patroling the mountains and the high of finally wielding a lethal weapon in her hand roared inside her body. One she had worked her butt off in training just to get the right form. Training didn't scare her, hard as it was it still did not replace the heady feeling of being on the ground, hearing the thrum of life around you and know that your heart was beating to the rythm.
