CHAPTER FOURTEEN
“Kevin old boy, we have a tiny problem,” Odin said to him, pulled out a chair and sat in it. The television in the room came on. Kevin looked at it and was shocked to his core. There were massive black skeletons being recorded from news choppers. “What in God’s name are those things?” Kevin asked, not believing what he was seeing.
“First, I don’t know. One of those crazy eastern Gods failed projects I suppose. Back in the day you wouldn’t believe the things they made. I guess they were bored. Two, those things aren’t the problem, they’ll go at first light,” Odin replied and took a look at the spirit horde on the screen. “These things that attack Midgard now need to be defeated, obviously. While our Olympian cousins believe the Opticon will be enough, the majority of us d
