"You want to cut the world apart? That's not the best thought to have when you are just a boy. Maybe, you are the Apostle of Wrath, Ares Stormray?" a voice echoed in the silence of the night, making Ares and Hera shiver in fear.
'Fear? Am I feeling fear? Why is it? This voice doesn't even seem threatening at all. I don't even see the person who is saying it... From who is this pressure coming?' Ares thought, gritting his teeth in a useless try to repel that fear.
Hera got up from Ares' belly in a start. She placed her hand on the sword on her waist, brushing her cape to the side. Ares stood up right after her.
"Ares, give a step back," Hera said, stretching her arm in front of the redheaded boy. Her heart was beating so fast that it looked like it would explode.