Today was peaceful day in Asgard.... Boom, a giant explosion happend, if shook everything and almost everyone, as flying away and landing in a forest was Zues, now was Asgard under attack by other god, was the demi gods losing... Not exactly.
Zues got up, using the water to heal him as he saw who has sent him flying. "Please stop I give up sister"
Then walking up to him a smirk, as her hair was glowing a Fiery yellow was Hestia.
Hestia just looked at Zues. "But we just started training Brother"
Hestia's fiery aura surrounded her as she walked closer to Zeus, her steps making the ground beneath her sizzle slightly. Zeus winced as he stood up, knowing he was no match for Hestia's intensity today.
"Come on, Hestia," Zeus said, raising his hands defensively, "I'm not made of steel."
Hestia gave a small chuckle, her glowing yellow hair flickering like flames. "You're right. You're not," she teased, raising her hand and summoning another burst of fiery energy. "But that's why we're training."
Zeus sighed, feeling the weight of his sister's power. "Just... take it easy on me this time."
Hestia grinned, her eyes gleaming. "No promises."
Just as she was about to launch another attack, the ground rumbled again, and the siblings froze as a shadow loomed over them. Hades emerged from the forest, his face a mixture of mild amusement and concern.
"Hestia, you need to calm down," Hades said, crossing his arms. "Zeus is still getting the hang of controlling his domains."
Hestia's flames dimmed slightly as she gave her older brother a sideways glance. "He'll never get stronger if I go easy on him, Hades."
Hades shook his head, looking at Zeus, who was still trying to catch his breath. "There's a difference between training and turning him into ashes, Hestia."
Hestia sighed, her flames dying out completely. "Fine. I guess I can tone it down a little."
Zeus grinned in relief, giving Hades a thankful nod. "Thanks, brother."
But Hades merely smiled slyly. "Don't thank me yet. You're both training with me next."
Zeus' face dropped while Hestia smirked. "Oh, this should be fun," she said, already imagining the challenge Hades would bring.
"Fun isn't exactly the word I'd use," Zeus muttered under his breath.
As they made their way back to continue training, the peaceful day in Asgard was once again filled with the sounds of thunder, flames, and the occasional groan from Zeus as he was thrown into yet another tree.
As Hades walked alongside his siblings, he couldn't help but glance at Hestia, her hair flickering back to its natural fiery red. A part of him was relieved—Hestia was, after all, the Goddess of Family and Hearth, not war. Yet, despite her nurturing role, he knew better than anyone that she was a force to be reckoned with.
Hades reflected on how fortunate he had been to gain the blessings of Tiamat and control over the sea, chaos, and void. His years of training, almost a millennium before freeing his siblings, had made him strong. But Hestia… she was different.
Her potential scared him at times. While the rest of them struggled, training for years to master their domains, Hestia could learn in weeks—sometimes days—what took them an eternity to perfect. It was as though the rules didn't apply to her, as if she was somehow different, a mutant among the gods.
He remembered the early days, before the reset, when Hestia's raw power had resembled that of Ares—unbridled, wild, and terrifying. There had been moments when Hestia had unleashed such fury that even he, the God of the Underworld, had to tread carefully around her.
The thought of reliving those days through this reset was one of the few things Hades dreaded. He knew that there were others like her, too—beings like Thor and Tezcatlipoca, whose potential would one day rival even the mightiest of gods. But for now, Hestia stood at the forefront of that terrifying potential.
As he walked, lost in thought, Hestia noticed him staring and raised an eyebrow. "What's on your mind, brother?"
Hades shook his head, a small smile on his lips. "Just thinking how glad I am that you're on our side, Hestia."
Hestia chuckled softly, though her fiery eyes sparkled with amusement. "You say that as if I could ever be anything else."
"Let's hope not," Hades muttered under his breath, though a part of him couldn't shake the feeling of unease. He knew that beneath her warm and caring nature, there was an uncontainable fire that could burn brighter than any of them could handle.
The trio stood still, gazing up at the sky as it darkened, the clouds roiling with intense energy, and the storms reaching their peak. It was as if the heavens were shaking, foretelling chaos.
Zeus furrowed his brow, eyes widening slightly in confusion. "Um… what exactly is happening up there?"
Hades glanced up nonchalantly, already accustomed to the scene. "Poseidon is trying something new again."
Hestia crossed her arms and sighed, clearly not as impressed as her brothers were. "He's been at it for days now. He calls it something 'unique,' says it's a technique that'll revolutionize the way he uses lightning. He's calling it 'Lightning Drive.'"
Zeus blinked and then grinned slightly, folding his arms across his chest. "Lightning, huh? That's more my style."
Hades smirked, shaking his head. "Not anymore. Poseidon has been mixing his control over water with the power of the storm. It's more than just simple lightning now. He's found a way to channel both elements in unison. It's dangerous... but impressive."
As the storm rumbled louder, lightning bolts crackled within the clouds, striking down with an electrifying ferocity that illuminated the entire landscape. Within those flashes, they could feel the intensity of Poseidon's experiment.
Hestia, however, remained unimpressed. "He's been at it for days, and so far, all it's done is create a massive light show. I'm not sure it'll be as revolutionary as he thinks."
Zeus couldn't help but grin wider, his competitive spirit flaring up. "Well, I'll have to challenge him on that. We'll see who the real master of lightning is."
Hades chuckled at his brother's enthusiasm but kept his gaze fixed on the swirling skies. "I wouldn't underestimate him, Zeus. Poseidon's always been one to surprise us when we least expect it."
Just then, a thunderous boom echoed through the sky, and the storm exploded outward. A giant serpentine figure made of pure lightning and water surged into the air, roaring with an energy so powerful that the very ground trembled beneath them.
"Looks like he's done it," Hestia muttered, shielding her eyes from the brilliance of the creature.
Zeus' grin faltered for a moment, but then he laughed, clearly impressed. "Okay, that's pretty damn cool."
Hades just smiled. "Poseidon's always been one to push the limits. Looks like we'll all have to step up our game."
Hades then looked at Zues. "And remeber Zues, you and Poseidon agreed to switching up your domins"
Zues just sigehd. "Yes, yes, I know I am now the God of the seas and ocean, but it doesn't mean I can use Lighting as well"
Hades gave Zeus a knowing smile. "Of course, you can still use lightning, but don't forget, the oceans are now your domain. Mastery over them will come with time, just like your control over the skies did. Poseidon's already getting comfortable with his new role."
Zeus sighed again, rubbing the back of his neck. "Yeah, I know. It's just… weird. I was born as The God of Thunder. The idea of ruling the seas feels… off. But hey, lightning is still in my blood. Poseidon can keep the skies, but no one said I had to give up my favorite tricks."
Hades chuckled. "It's not about giving anything up, Zeus. It's about balance. You'll see soon enough how the power of the oceans complements your lightning. And believe me, the sea is far more unpredictable than the skies."
Zeus raised an eyebrow, not entirely convinced but curious. "Alright, we'll see how it goes. But if Poseidon thinks he's gonna outshine me with that 'Lightning Drive' of his, he's got another thing coming."
Hestia, watching their sibling rivalry unfold, couldn't help but laugh softly. "You boys never change. No matter the domains, it's always a competition between you two."
Zeus grinned, sparks of lightning crackling around him playfully. "Well, what's life without a little friendly competition?"
Hades' smile remained, but his eyes shifted to the sky where the storm was still brewing. "Just remember, the stakes are higher this time. We're not just playing gods anymore. The balance of everything depends on how well we adapt."
Zeus' expression grew a bit more serious as he nodded. "Yeah… I know." He looked at the swirling water dragon in the sky, a mixture of awe and determination in his eyes. "Time to make the seas mine."
Meanwhile with Poseidon, his hair was moving in the wind, his body sparking with Lighting as he looked down at Odin
Odin looked back at him. "So is covering your hole body part of this... Yes I am ready"
Poseidon stood tall, his hair crackling with electricity as the wind whipped around him. His entire body shimmered with sparks of lightning, giving him an almost otherworldly presence. The air around him felt charged, vibrating with raw power. He glanced down at Odin, a small smirk playing on his lips.
"Yes," Poseidon replied. "Covering my whole body in lightning is part of it. Lightning Drive, I call it. It's not just about controlling the skies anymore—it's about embodying the storm itself."
Odin nodded, gripping his spear tightly as he prepared himself. "I see. So, you've gone beyond simple control. You've become the storm." There was a hint of excitement in his voice. "I've been waiting for this challenge."
Poseidon's eyes narrowed as the energy around him surged. "Then let's not keep you waiting." He raised his hand, lightning crackling along his fingertips, as if the very heavens were at his command. "Prepare yourself, Odin. This isn't just about power—it's about precision."
Odin smiled, raising his spear in anticipation. "Good. Show me what you've got, God of Lightning."
Without another word, Poseidon launched forward, the lightning surrounding him exploding in a brilliant burst of energy. The sky darkened as bolts of lightning shot down around them, illuminating the battlefield. Odin stood firm, his spear ready to meet the storm head-on, eyes sharp with focus.
The clash between them would be nothing short of legendary.
The air itself seemed to hum with anticipation as Poseidon and Odin faced each other. Lightning crackled around Poseidon's body, illuminating the darkened sky, while Odin stood firm, his spear gleaming under the storm's flickering light. Their eyes locked, and for a brief moment, the world seemed to still.
Then, without warning, Poseidon moved.
His speed was blinding, a streak of lightning that cut through the sky and descended upon Odin with ferocity. Poseidon's fist, wrapped in lightning, shot forward, aiming straight for Odin's chest. Odin raised his spear just in time, deflecting the strike, the impact sending shockwaves through the ground beneath them.
"Fast!" Odin muttered, sliding back from the force. But he wasn't caught off guard. He quickly twisted his spear, sending a blast of wind toward Poseidon. Poseidon dodged, lightning dancing around his body as he moved in fluid, rapid motions.
"You're holding back," Poseidon called out, a grin forming. "Don't disappoint me"
Odin responded with a smirk of his own. "Don't worry. I wouldn't dream of it."
With a mighty swing of his spear, Odin conjured a gust of wind so powerful it tore through the ground, debris swirling in the air. The force met Poseidon's lightning head-on, the storm of wind and electricity clashing in midair. The ground beneath them cracked and groaned, unable to withstand the combined power of their attacks.
Poseidon shot forward again, his movements a blur as he struck at Odin with a series of rapid punches, each one charged with lightning. Odin parried with his spear, blocking the attacks but feeling the immense power behind each strike. Poseidon's strength wasn't just in his control of lightning—his raw physical power was just as overwhelming.
Odin finally saw an opening. He thrust his spear forward, aiming for Poseidon's shoulder. But Poseidon anticipated it, twisting his body at the last second and redirecting the spear with a sharp flick of his wrist. Lightning flared, and in the blink of an eye, Poseidon was above Odin, his leg coming down in a devastating kick.
Odin raised his spear, catching Poseidon's foot, but the impact sent him skidding backward, his boots digging deep trenches into the ground.
Poseidon didn't let up. He raised his hand to the sky, summoning a colossal bolt of lightning. It split the heavens, crashing down toward Odin with terrifying speed and force. But Odin was ready. He spun his spear in a wide arc, creating a vortex of wind around him that deflected the lightning, sending it crashing into the ground behind him, leaving a smoldering crater.
"You're not the only one who controls the elements, Poseidon," Odin said, his voice calm but filled with challenge.
With a roar, Odin thrust his spear toward Poseidon again, this time summoning the power of thunder itself. The sound was deafening, reverberating across the battlefield as Odin's attack ripped through the air. Poseidon met it with his own power, the lightning around him intensifying as he punched forward, his fist colliding with the thunderous force. The resulting explosion sent both gods flying backward, their feet digging deep into the earth to steady themselves.
Poseidon grinned, wiping blood from his lip. "Not bad."
Odin chuckled, spinning his spear in a flourish. "You're holding your own."
Without another word, they charged at each other again. Poseidon ducked low, aiming a sweeping kick at Odin's legs, while Odin leaped into the air, bringing his spear down with a crushing force. Poseidon rolled to the side, avoiding the spear by inches, and retaliated with a blast of lightning that streaked toward Odin. Odin blocked it with his spear, but the force pushed him back.
Poseidon didn't let up. He unleashed a barrage of lightning strikes, each one faster and more powerful than the last. Odin spun his spear, deflecting each bolt, but the ground around him was being torn apart by the sheer force of the attacks. The sky above them swirled with storm clouds, and the air was thick with electricity.
Odin gritted his teeth, feeling the intensity of the battle building. He slammed his spear into the ground, summoning a pillar of wind that shot toward Poseidon. The God of the Sea leapt high into the air, dodging the attack with ease. As he descended, he gathered lightning in his hand, forming a spear of pure electricity.
He threw it.
Odin barely had time to react. He dodged to the side, but the spear grazed his arm, sending a shock of pain through his body. He grunted but didn't falter. Instead, he twisted his body and launched his own spear toward Poseidon.
Poseidon caught the spear with a smirk, but the moment he did, Odin was there, appearing before him in a gust of wind. He delivered a crushing blow to Poseidon's chest, sending the god hurtling through the sky. Poseidon crashed into the ground, creating a massive crater.
But he wasn't done.
With a roar, Poseidon rose from the rubble, lightning crackling around him more intensely than ever. He raised both hands to the sky, summoning a massive storm cloud. The winds howled, and lightning illuminated the entire sky. Then, with a single motion, Poseidon brought the storm crashing down on Odin.
Odin braced himself, raising his spear to meet the storm. The two forces collided with a blinding flash of light. The impact shook the very foundations of Asgard, and for a moment, it seemed as though the entire realm would be torn apart by the sheer power of their clash.
When the dust finally settled, both gods stood facing each other, breathing heavily. The ground between them was scorched and cracked, the aftermath of their intense battle. Neither had emerged as the clear victor, but both had pushed themselves to the limit.
Poseidon grinned, his body still sparking with residual electricity. "Not bad for a warm-up, huh?"
Odin chuckled, wiping sweat from his brow. "Indeed. But I think we've given the others enough of a show for now."
Poseidon glanced around, realizing that a crowd had gathered in the distance, watching the battle in awe. He shrugged. "Next time, we go all out."
Odin smirked. "Looking forward to it."
To be continued
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