Environment

August 27- The sounds of people trying to break through my temple doors while I just stare out and enjoy the people fight to be the first in. Watching the rogues assassinate the weak bombers. It doesn't really matter anyways. Their bombs are too small and weak to break through my shielded doors, so while I wait for at least a hole in the doors,I practice throwing my spear and shield the arrows getting shot from my maids. It'll help my maids accuracy since they also help me fight when there are too many people. "BAANG" shrapnels shoot out from the door and a smile rises from my face. I think to myself,"The floors could use some red paint cant it?" I lunge over to the puny people and throw my spear over and over again at each and every one of them. My archers are shooting from behind, killing the rogues that try to assassinate me.

Animal

August 26-I waged another war today, but their was no way I could've won. Every kill I had, brought me to a thought of my past life where two Ogres that looked like serpents for some reason, kidnapped me and put me into a bronze jar where I was too weak to get out of, but at that moment... My attacks were swift and quick, every movement I made was planned carefully but in a blink of a eye. It was like I had just morphed into a serpent with arms and legs. What I saw was abnormal, I could smell the fresh blood from a mile away, I could see the blood flow of my enemy's, and could pinpoint their weakest areas. The little movements they made, the single breaths they took, just filled me with the motivation I needed. The only thing I didn't realize we're my teammates. Left to right, allies were falling. I dashed towards every ally in trouble and had a stack of mortals stuck to my spear like a toothpick holding down a juicy hamburger.

Power

August 25- I, the god of war, have killed roughly 70 men with my Spear of Doooooom out of my personal fury and the lust for blood. I'm thirsty, thirsty for the taste of blood. Watching it splat out their bodies, but how. I know, I'll just join the enemy side to start another war. I don't belong to one nation, I belong to all!!! I switch sides quickly in the need for a fight, for death I shall bring along the people!!! I shall avenge my favorite son out of all(not really my favorite), Cycnus and keep waging war, training, to one day come across Heracles and let the blood spill out his chest while I watch him suffer.

My Flaw

August 31-Everyday, I can't stand to make a new enemy. If someone insults me just a bit, even if its a joke, I get angry. I can never stay away from a fight. If I see two nations collide, I go in and demolish both sides. I can't stop myself from making fun of anyone else. I always make an enemy and one day, I will no longer have an ally. I make new enemy's everyday and I can't stop. One day, everyone will wage war on me. I must prepare! I shall annihilate every enemy I make before they can get away! NO-ONE SHALL GET PASS ME!!! Even if I am no match, it would be better to suffer from one man then everyone. This is the fate that I have chosen and I can no longer turn back...

I chose this picture because Ares gets angry and the guy is angry

My Enemy

August 30-My enemy is everyone, even the Gods. Even my mother and father despise me. I am always used by the other gods. Seeing them hire me into a deathtrap or hiring me to make a new enemy. I can't trust anyone... not even my beloved sister Athena. She has always despised me too. Every day I walk up to Olympis, the Gods are staring at me, scowling at me. All of them watching me walk up to discuss about new plans makes me feel famous, but also scared. Every night, before I sleep, I have my guards stay up all night scouting for any assassins that the other Gods have hired to kill me. I'm a wanted God, and I can never change.

Sparring with my Sis

August 29- "CRACK, BOOM, BANG" I'm sparring with Athena. I'm bruised all over and Athena is just sweating. I am no match for her quick thinking and her strategic strikes which is starting to make me crumble. I quickly embrace my inner animal and fight her swiftly. I dodge all her attacks but once she started to get the hang of my skill, she would start to beating me up again. My next decision was to switch and alternate between my normal skill and my inner beast. I still can't beat her! I start raging, almost having the intent to kill but she hits me in my "soft spot" and I'm out cold.

My sis Yo

August 28-  My sister Athena, the god of wisdom and warfare, always picked on me and always to think before I do, but I never listened to her. Every day as a kid, I would pick a fight with people but she would always ruin the fight. She would come in and flip us both with extreme speed and if would embarrassing me all the time... like getting beat up by girl was just ugh, but out of all those things I still love her (as a sister). She still watches out for me, but when shes not here I start to feel lonely. Her not next to me is like having a Demon stare at me when I can't see him. I always have a smile when I see her. The way her hair shines in the light and how she just sheds blood on the floor. We would sometimes go to war together and sometimes we would spar. Those times were just memorable.