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Time moved differently in Olympian than in the seven realms and what seemed like an hour to Kharisi, was a month in the seven realms. She had spent three years in Olympian, learning to master her magic and a few combat tricks taught by none other than Athena herself. At first the training had felt too intense that she thought she would surely die from the rigorous routine Athena made her follow. She would wake only after an hour of rest and run for a hundred miles, from there she would go straight to the training field where she would practice fighting with her magic. It was here that she had been knocked down not more than once, sometimes she had to be healed by Poseidon. Other times she would be the one knocking Athena or any other God or goddess that was training with her when they push