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"The Queen of The Immortals." Zeke told me. I just looked at him like he was insane.

"What the hell are you taking about?" I don't normally curse but I thought this was worth it.

"You are going to revive us so that we can rule again." He said as if that should explain everything.

"Who is 'us'?" I asked and he looked at me in disappointment.

"The gods and goddesses." He answered with a sigh. "All the gods from all the cultures. You will have to pick one to be your king so I suggest you stay away from Landon." He looked disgusted talking about him.

"And I suppose I should hang out with you instead?" I asked angrily.

"Well yes. It would make more sense seeing that I am already a king and he is not." Zeke answered with little thought as if I were inferior to him.

"Who is Landon any ways?" I asked through clenched teeth. I really didn't want to get into a fight with a crazy god King right now.

"Why don't you care who I am?" He looked offended. "I just told you I was a king!" I rolled my eyes.

"Obviously you are Zeus." I drawled.

"How did you–" he looked puzzled.

"You're a king and we're in Olympus. You're also calling yourself Zeke." King of the gods wasn't very smart. "So who's Landon?"

"Loki." He spat and I understood why he disliked him. I remembered that Loki was the trickster. Always the bad guy.

"Oh." I didn't say anything for a minute. "Can I ask how you guys are all eighteen?"

"We are gods one, and two we are stuck this age until you bring us back to power." He informed me. "We have been waiting millenniums for your arrival."

I didn't know if I should feel honored. If I was supposed to, I didn't.

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