"I won't take more suffering from you." I say.

I start walking up. It is now that the Gods will feel fear. I see the cracks forming around Mount Olympus. At last, at long last. Finally, I feel... happy. I feel so much more relieved now that the God's world is coming all down. It's crumbling like sand. I watch as the sky darkens. The Gods were starting to flee. 

"Run for it!" Hermes rings a bell.

The look on their faces was so worth it. 

"You have no idea my pain." I say. 

You have no idea how much I have suffered! I won't take it anymore. I'm done trying to always obey the gods. It's time for my own fate. Humans would do so much better without the gods. The gods have been stomping on us for far too long. Zeus throws a thunderbolt. I slice it in half. Zeus roars. Hera grabs some kind of monster baby, things.

"Run!" Hera yells.

I jump. I slam my sickle into Zeus thunder bolts.

"How does it feel to be helpless?!" I roar.

I throw him back. I charge. Hercules punches me back. I slam into the clouds. I wince. I get up. I charge again. I feel the clouds breaking under us. I feel the whole place is crumbling down. I have to finish this. I feel Olympus crumbling all around us. A cloud breaks under my feet. I jump quickly. Hercules charges. I watch as I bring the sickle down on his chest. Meg screams and we both start falling down to earth.