The Godslingers X 3: Prologue

Josh's P.O.V

I stirred in my dreams. Still peaceful inside, and I decided that I am going to stay in my coma for a little longer.

It's been one and a quarter years now, and I really need to maintain peace inside me.

Anyway, I had a dream of Nadine rising again. Nadine had risen again and Xaviera had reformed from the abyss of Tartarus.

"Rise, o Xaviera, my sister." Nadine said. "Rise, my sister."

Xaviera rose from Tartarus, and she appeared right beside Nadine.

"Sister," Xaviera said. "We have failed. The godslingers are way too powerful."

"No, they are not." Nadine said. "They simply relies on luck. We don't believe in that kind of stuff. I believe now we can split up the forces now."

"So, what are you planning, sister?" Xaviera asked.

"I am planning that we should split ways." Nadine said. "I will lead my army to attack Mount Olympus, while you lead your army to attack Mount Othyrs."

"Mount Othyrs?" Xaviera asked. "Why Mount Othyrs?"

"Aren't you forgetting that little weakling's origin?" She said, referring to me. "He's a demititan, and his power will not fade unless his father fades or almost fades."

"Oh, ok then." Xaviera said. "So let's topple Mount Olympus and Mount Othyrs together!"

Nadine clapped her on the back. "Now that's the spirit!" She said.

Then, the scene faded, and I resumed my coma.