Here is the Second installment of The Rebellion of the Gods

And now… the story must go on…
[The Rebellion of the Gods Part 2]

The men in black were still staring, perplexed. “How could this be?” One thought. “A mare mortal disappearing like so? Can’t happen.” But yet it did. One man, the tallest of them all, unable to handle the silence any longer, spoke out in a deep tenor voice, “But alas my mates, shall we just stand here, staring at the empty air? No, we are men of our word; the king hired the twelve best assassins to finish this job and that is what thy king will get!” As soon as the man closed his mouth the crowd lifted up their arms and cheered in approval. And with that, the assassins marched down the dirt path.

Once the black clad men were out of sight, our hero leapt onto the path, only the rustle of the leaves hinted his presence. Crouching, with his hand flat on the ground he stood, he stayed in that immobile position for a few seconds. He stood up, revealing his true height; clenching his fists with force… he vanished with a ‘zap’.  

The assassins marched down the path; a path which seemed to have met no foot in years. In the formation of a single line they walked, on and on down the dirt trail. The tallest assassin, named Uzz, walked in front of the rest,” he, the self-appointed leader would lead these men to victory and riches- yes many riches”, he thought as the intense march continued. Gold, power and such other thoughts occupied his mind to such an extent that that his trained, keen ears strayed from their purposes- he never heard the ‘zap’. {check next week for the 3rd installment of The Rebellion of the Gods}

Hope you enjoyed this second part to my fist story on the internet. For those of you that are really enjoying this story, I communicate to you that it is not over; it is far from over. So see you next time, and if you're lucky with a special surprise.

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