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fandomtownies2011-09-29 09:55 pm
The Park, Thursday Late Evening
Hercules was simply strolling the park when something very... peculiar happened.
A voice cried out, though he could tell it was not coming from the park.
"Hercules," said the voice. "Unconquered Hercules! God of heroes! Hear our prayers! The worshipers of Ares walk the land! We need your strength, your invulnerability, more than ever! A great fear is coming! And they will use it to usher in a new dark age!"
The voice was in his head. Which was rather a new thing for mortal Hercules. And so he stumbled, and he fell against a park bench to get his bearings.
He had worshipers of his own, and they were asking for his help. But... where were they?
[ooc: Open post, if you want to talk to a startled Herc in the park!]
A voice cried out, though he could tell it was not coming from the park.
"Hercules," said the voice. "Unconquered Hercules! God of heroes! Hear our prayers! The worshipers of Ares walk the land! We need your strength, your invulnerability, more than ever! A great fear is coming! And they will use it to usher in a new dark age!"
The voice was in his head. Which was rather a new thing for mortal Hercules. And so he stumbled, and he fell against a park bench to get his bearings.
He had worshipers of his own, and they were asking for his help. But... where were they?
[ooc: Open post, if you want to talk to a startled Herc in the park!]
