THERE IS ONLY ME

He was back. The spawn of Cronus. The blood of fire. He was the supreme offspring. He and his brother, who was no where to be found. Yet, he had wandered into the lands of the others. The Olympians that slaughtered his love. A deadly vengeance was held against their blood. The bad blood. Yet, they called his kind bad. Their dark fur and shaky morals. Yet, he thought nothing of it. The man was different then the others. He did everything in the name of his family. The true Olympians. The spawn of Cronus. He would die for his children. He would kill for his family. Though, he was not all evil. There was a soft spot within his heart for his spawn and his brother. The spawn that were the only thing he had left of his beloved Rhea. His sister, his wife. They were his life and if it meant ending it for them, he would do so. His quite massive paws slammed down upon the dusty mess beneath him with anger. He knew they were close, but he had found himself within a god forsaken desert. The man hated the heat. His black pelt attracted the putrid sun. It was like a ray of sunshine just beamed down upon his back at all times. The pads upon his broad paws were bristled wit blisters and rough from wear and tear. The sand was horribly got. Though, he continued on without another thought.