dreadful need in the devotee
The war all but ends at Odysseusā hands. A too-clever heartless bastard, an infant in his hands, and a choiceāno, wait. Weāre getting ahead of ourselves. Rather; The Trojan War begins, for Odysseus, not with a sworn oath he himself had devised, or Helenās kidnapping, nor even with the calls to fulfill said oath. It begins with a too-clever heartless bastard, an infant, and a choice. It isn't even a choice. //or Odysseus fails to dodge the draft. He makes this everyone elseās problem. And well, since heās already here, he may as well win the damn war, too. Surely itāll all be fine.
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So. I wrote a thing.
Update: fuck it adding the second part when I'm done













