“I can’t go on anymore.” She stood with her hands on her knees breathing heavily as sweat dripped from her forehead. It was the first day of her official training and she was spent. Her trainer's name was Dreiser and he was just mean. He could be in his late forties and looked like a walking rock, almost as burly as Kronos but he was a little shorter. He had light brown hair and a moustache. “Come on Princess, you can do better.” His mocking voice echoed around the training grounds and she almost wanted to cry. It was very early in the morning so there was no one on these grounds as they were the smaller ones. The main training grounds were always occupied so they were out of the question. Dreiser seemed to go easy on her at first but she told him about being a shifter and having some