《KING OF THE ELEMENTS OF POWER》PROLGUE : Prologue: why am I not in Olympus
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'' Where am I?''
It was the only question that is in my mind, I asked myself a lot of questions like what happened to me. And why I 'am in the body of a baby and not ruling the world and Olympus then I saw my mom Melissa coming toward me to make me wear my clothes.
"Oh that's sucks"
And then I heard my mom saying:" oh my little boy you look cute, my little Alex one day you're going to be strong and make us proud"
«That’s great , this is the last thing I want, I'm the king of Olympus so stop fucking around or I'll get angry" I said inertly.
Mom started to put some nappies as my under wear and then opened the door of my room and told me that she needs my father to help her taking care of me while she is out. luckily I can understand what people are saying but I can't say a word because they're going to be curious
«hi my son my name is john Rodgers I'm your father and I'm a warrior"
My sister Sarah came to me and started playing with my hands.
My father smiled:» one day my boy you're going to be genius and rule everything, luckily Zeus is dead and son may the grand gods help u be strong"
I cursed him mentally and tried my best to act as a baby "ehehehebwaaaay". he kept day dreaming and I was looking at him with my cute eyes.
I heard my mom return from work and told my older sister to pick me up. she took me to the kitchen and fed me a nice delicious soup
After 5 years in year 3112
POV alexander Rodgers
My parents celebrated my fifth birthday and then told me that they have different academy names, I took the list and I choose the royal Olympia academy since I was the one who established it." I choose the Olympian sorerk royal academy, what do you think mum?"
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my mom was quiet concerned about my choice "you know that place is not easy for us since we are not Olympians and your sister will be alone"
«Don’t worry I will handle myself and sis can come with me"
My mom became relaxed and my sister is excited after I said that she can come with me.
My mom and dad slept and I head into my room and while I was sleeping, memories of my former life begun to flood into my head and I felt great pain "OH fuck fuck! My head!"
everyone came to me and my father checked my health, he was happy when I was fine until he saw a lightning shaped tattoo" a reincarnation of zeus is my son so let us hope he doesn't do something bad "
We went back to sleep and woke up in 7am.
my father john hired a caravan for us to the kingdom of Olympia, the caravan arrived and father said:" be careful out there, in that academy make sure that you make some friends but I don't mind hearing my son kicked some asses as long as it is for a good reason, one last thing don't tell anyone about your secret cause if they knew about you you're gonna be in both nice and terrible position. Now driver go!"
I was asking myself how did he know my secret and then I remembered that he saw my tattoo, sarah interrupted my thinking and made me promise that I'll be with her forever and I'll be helping her in everything.
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