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.