" But it's impossible!", Tom said to his sister. " The Messenger is something made up of only myths. What, did Apollo lose his job? No! The Messenger is something that spread all over the country because of some stupid conspiracy about aliens. Apollo is the messenger of gods, not this guy!", he said, again, pacing around his room. " Calm down. Maybe its a prank.', he sister said, still in deep thought. " Or it won't be.", she said quickly, her eyes widening. " What do you me- Ahh!". Tom couldn't finish as his sister got hold of his hand and pulled him to her room. She pushed on the chair and flicked a button. The wall moved back a bit, and moved over to the side, revealing an 84-inch screen. " When did you get this installed.", Tom asked, watching his sister type in some codes on the laptop. " Dad installed it for me last year.", she said with a smirk, and the screen lit up, showing a picture of Olympus." What is this?", Tom asked, tilting his head. " This, brother, is the quest of champions. A theoretic event that is said to occur between the Awakening and the Destruction. The gods all choose champions, and pass on their powers, and thus passing on their legacies. Two gods can choose one champion, and they take place on Olympus. But this is impossible, as the gods aren't foolish enough to choose my brother as a champion.", she said with a proud voice, and the screen went blank again, and the wall was pushed back into its original position. " Where do you get all this info?", Tom asked, looking at his sister, impressed. " Athenists.", she said in a sad voice, and Tom's eyes lit up with anger. " You're friends with those lot?", Tom asked furiously, jumping from his seat. He was shaking with anger. The Athenists, as they were called, was a famous cult. They were masterminds, as their hideouts change every month. Nobody has cracked their location yet. They were a group of greek geeks, as their father calls them, as he despises them and has taught his children likewise, who made conspiracies that that Olympus, the Greek gods were real, and they had reliable sources and very believable evidence. They grew every day, as more joined them, and even the government was after them, with a special force just to capture them. Tom grabbed a vase that sitting on the table, and threw it down, shattering it into pieces. His sister moved back, scared, and Tom gave her a furious glare. He cracked his knuckles and walked for the door, opening it and walking out. He didn't even bother to look back and shut the door with immense force, and walked to his room.