The final chapter of this OWBC, and the Prologue to a legacy.

2. This chapter becomes the Prologue for The Quest for Peace and it is the last in this
OWBC. I can’t find the rest of Eric’s Bachelor Challenge or the MOAR ALIENS
chapter in my archive so this is it. I did finish them, or at least the aliens one, my folder
for Eric’s Bachelor Challenge Days 5&6 is empty so those pictures are lost forever.
Photobucket ruined the first four days of it on my LJ blog but apparently my Day 7
folder has someone named Celia as the winner…oh well. Anyway, let’s finish up this
OWBC.

3. Welcome to the last chapter of my Godly OWBC where you all chose Oliver to be the final heir. Also
I will be changing the narrative to a more journal like narration told mainly from the current heir's
POV, or I'll try to anyway.
Rhea here is about to tell her son he just how much he's really won.....
Rhea: Son, stop bouncing on my $1300 couch we need to talk.
Oliver: Can't help it mom, I'm maxed playful and half Pleasure.
Rhea: I'm serious boy.
Oliver: Oh okay, just don't turn me into a frog or something.

4. Rhea took a deep breath before beginning, after all the news was earth shattering to her too.
Oliver: Mom, what?
Rhea: I just found out something about our family that I should tell you. Apparently, in your great-
grandfather's time he had a somewhat unique heritage...
Oliver: Uh huh...
Rhea: And that heritage was well, I suppose the only word close enough is destroyed.
Oliver: Huh?
Rhea: Son, what I'm trying to say is that your great-grandfather, my grandfather, was once a god.

5. Oliver: Okay mom, you've been breathing too much of your red fuming smoke from that cauldron or
yours.
Rhea: Don't make me cast a spell on you boy!! I'm serious here.
Oliver: Okay, okay. So what does that have to do with me?
Rhea: You're the final heir and as such it's become your responsibility to restore our godhood. When it
was taken from my grandfather it had serious repercussions across the universe, like a black oil, it
seeped and oozed into everything and everyone. He was the God of Peace and because it was taken
from him, nobody had the ability to resolve conflicts anymore. War is on the horizon if the God of Peace
isn't returned to his place among the Olympians. All nine worlds in this universe are in danger of self
destructing due to unresolvable wars and battles, you have to get back the God of Peace before it's too
late for everyone.
Oliver: And how am I supposed to do that?

6. Rhea: You need to find the world which we originally came from, it's called Hidden City.
Oliver: So how do I find a Hidden City?
Rhea: Creator will take you there, she realized what she had done and she feels horrible about it.
Oliver: So, I just get teleported away to a whole new world, far away from everyone I know and love
here? Sounds like a raw deal to me.
Rhea: I know, baby boy, I know but this is for the sake of simanity here.
Oliver: Is there a catch? There's always a catch...
Rhea sighed; her old heart was breaking as she prepared to tell him the awful catch, the one that would ultimately
leave him lost and alone...

7. Oliver: Mom? Oliver bit his lip; he had never seen his mother so upset before, she was the most
powerful woman he knew. Not just because she was a powerful Dark Witch, but because she had just
found out their family secret. Or curse....
Rhea: You won't remember us, your father and I, your brothers and sisters, cousins nor your friends. It's
also likely that your personality will be altered as well. You won't remember anything except the fact
that you must restore the God of Peace. Your final heir will become the new God of Peace, but the
journey will not be easy. Hidden City is a world nearly lost in time, where the ancient religion of the
Greeks is very much alive, including the Olympian gods themselves. I'm almost certain that there will
be those who will try to stop you, try to derail your mission, even try to kill you. But you must be strong
son, buried deep within is the power of a god, you must find it again.
Oliver: Mom...I...

8. Rhea: The transport to Hidden City will occur soon, I don't know when or
where but you will leave Desiderata Valley forever. I don't want to say any long
good byes, because I know this is for the fate of this universe.
The realization hit him like a ton of bricks; he had to lose everything he held dear. Oliver
didn't have time to react to the news because he already felt the living room and his
mother’s voice begin to fade away from all around him...

9. It all went black; he heard nothing, saw nothing...it was like being trapped in a dark
tunnel with no end in sight. He cried out but got nothing but the sound of his own
terrified voice echoing back to him...Oliver began to panic...

10. Suddenly the black faded, it got really bright and he felt like he was staring into a
bright light, he could not see where he landed but the images began to come in as he
blinked his eyes...

11. He was in a field, he felt something heavy in hands. A pair of binoculars?
"I may as well use them to see if there's anything here."
I saw a temple in the distance, at least that wasn’t really normal right? I began to wonder how I got here, and
where here was...
"You must restore the God of Peace...."
"Who's there?"
Okay, that was weird...I'm hearing things, am I going crazy?

12. I turned around, behind me was a barn of some sort. Where the hell am I? At least it's
somewhat civilized, there's paved roads...but a temple and barns?
I put down the binoculars, I had some money for some reason. I figured it was a good
time to make myself a shelter because who knows what the weather is going to be like
here.

13. Some weird dude gave me a computer, I thought about selling it for cash but I figured it
would be better to keep it. It might help me find out where the hell I am, I know my
name at least. Oliver Reed, or so the mailbox said but that was all. I also kept hearing
some voice in my head telling me to restore the God of Peace, whoever that was. I poked
around what could pass for internet and found out where I was, some place called
Hidden City. I was about to look some more when someone knocked on my door.

14. Three people dressed strangely were outside, the first one with the glasses spoke first.
"So how do you like Hidden City so far mortal?"
"Mortal?" I inquired.
"Yes, mortal you aren't a god nor a creature of immortal being so that makes you a mere mortal."
"I'm sorry, I'm not used to be called something like that. Maybe it's the local custom here but I would
prefer you call me Oliver." I said.
She laughed; a musical, tinkling laugh. "I'll stick with mortal. I am Athena, Goddess of Knowledge and
Disciplined War."

15. "Athena? Like the one from Greek mythology?" I asked.
"We are most certainly not myth mortal."
"So who are they?"
Athena glared at the other woman in white and the guy in the blue.
"Hera and Poseidon; my wretched family. Well not Hera, I hate that tramp with a
burning passion" Athena replied.

16. Suddenly the two of them started arguing and shouting at each other, for no reason.
"YOU!! I always hated you sister!!" Poseidon yelled.
"Well too bad Fish Breath!! I am the Queen of the Gods and you have to obey me!!"
"The hell I do!!"
Sister? Oh right, Hera is his sister because they have the same parents. Rhea and Cronus. What
sort of backwards hell did I land in? Living Greek Gods?

17. “So is there a problem with oil in the ocean around here? I can’t remember
where I heard it from but something about oil keeps coming back to me.”
Poseidon: Not as long as I’m God of Sea, mortals know that I do not tolerate
them polluting my waters.
“Huh, well then I must have imagined it…”
Poseidon: Perhaps you did.

18. Hera and Poseidon finally stopped harassing each other and Hera came over to me.
"Take care mortal; there's a bitter cold coming and it's not just because Demeter is going into her solitary
phase."
"Who?"
Hera sighed; "You know, every six months Demeter plunges the world into winter and cold because her
daughter Persephone goes to stay with Hades. The world up on the surface becomes harsh and cold like
her heart."
"Okay then...."

19. "Also there's war on the horizon, the God of Peace is missing and the God of War is
amassing his power."
"Ares?"
"No, Dalen. Ares is just a minor player now thanks to Batalia. Be careful mortal, I see you
have a lot of potential for love and happiness."
Right, because Hera is the Goddess of Marriage as well as the Queen of the Gods. But who the hell
are Dalen and Batalia?

20. After they left, I remembered vaguely something about buried treasure chests being
worth $5000 and I sure could use that right about now. I figured it was time to start
digging before I had to go to work. I did manage to get a job in Law Enforcement, just
until I find the right job. I have to wonder what this city's police are like if they're all
ruled by the gods...