The Capital of Olimpo was built along the banks of a labyrinth of rivers and was truly an architectural marvel.
The skyline spread with impressive skyscrapers, and while modern now, their history still shined through. Daily life wasn't too stressful in Olimpo, and it had attracted a lot of attention. Lots of cultures and races had left their mark not just on knowledge, but also upon the Capital's identity.
Hundreds of taverns, inns, and food carts offer a plethora of culinary choices. Those who felt hungry for something else enjoyed tours of the city, exploring arcades, arenas, churches, underground cities, libraries, sightseeing, or one of the many other recreational venues.
There was a teenage boy with black hair and azure eyes standing on the streets of the Capital.
It was Zeus.
He looked at the way of the enormous cathedral located in the middle of the Capital. And couldn't take his eyes off the path as though he was watching someone walking to the cathedral.
SIGH~
