xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx♆xxxxxxƤσsειdσηxxxxxx♆xxxxxтнε ωαvεs cяαsн υρση тнε sнσяε"I need a hobby for times like these," Poseidon said to himself knowing that this will happen again soon. Amphitrite would always find a more "special" man than he was at least once a year. Thinking back for a while, he remembered that Nike, the winged goddess of victory, was flirting with him. An idea popped inside Poseidon's head to get back at his wife. Like all people who lived in the sea, he was fascinated with winged creatures/people ever since his own creation was born with wings. The Earth Shaker got out of the pool and went to search for Nike wondering where she had gone after the beach incident at camp. The sea creature had shown him that Nike can be nice and caring. He wondered what would happen if she got pregnant with his child. That would break her oath, create more disrespect with his siblings, and create a eternal pain for and from his currant wife. The child would become a minor god but of what? Would he raise it, send it to Camp Half-Blood, or let it out on the streets like Dionysus? All of these where important questions that filled his head and would need to be answered if one little thing messed up. The Orphiotaurus mooed sadly as the King of Sea left the pool.
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