The halls of Olympus trembled with rage.
Thunder cracked across the heavens, shattering the stillness, as Zeus stormed through the marble corridors of his palace.
His footsteps echoed like the marching of a thousand soldiers, his fists clenched so tightly that the veins on his arms bulged like serpents writhing beneath his skin.
"Damn him!" Zeus roared, sending a nearby pillar splintering into dust with a single strike of his hand. "Damn Hades! That corpse-loving worm!"
His divine aura flared wildly, the very air sizzling with bolts of lightning, causing lesser gods and spirits to flee his presence in terror.
He has been greatly humiliated, having his head pressed down to the 'ground' and couldn't even raise his head.
As the King of Gods, how dare a mere worm who only hides under his sky make him lower his head!?
That too, in front of his council!
Seated around the Grand Hall, the other Olympians watched in silence, the taste of humiliation still fresh on their tongues.
