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I've killed many Giants in my day. Right now, they're not at war with humanity. They want to get rid of the Gods. I'm not feeling like helping the Gods right now. They can all go to Hell if you ask me. Let them fight it out. As long as they live humanity alone, I don't care. And neither does Achilles. The Gods tried to recruit him for their war too. Achilles is a demigod, like I've often been called. Half human and half immortal. All demigods have some kind of supernatural power. Me, I've got super strength, speed and the ability to regenerate. The only thing which can hurt me is the Blood of a Centaur. I don't know why. I fought a centaur named Nessus a while ago. It wasn't over a woman like the stories say but because he tried to kill me. All kinds of half human and half otherworldly creatures are always trying to take me out. Nessus was just another monster who wanted to get famous by killing me. I killed him and made a tent out of his hide. Yeah, that's all that happened.

So, yeah, back to the story. I was spending some time on the Island of Lemnos with Achilles. He had come to the island with his friends, seeking some kind of treasure. There are many stories about Achilles. Many say that he lived disguised as a woman among the daughters of a famous king because his immortal mother didn't want him going to war. What the stories don't tell you is that Achilles was thirty five years old when the Trojan War began. He lived a full and exciting life before the war and had his adventures, loves and struggles like any man. Achilles is twenty one years old and I am thirty six. The Trojan War won't be for another fourteen years. Achilles and I are simply two young men having some fun in the sun.

The stories link Achilles to several women, and quite a few men. Namely his best friend Patrocles. The liars who tell the stories can't make up their minds as to whether Patrocles was Achilles boyfriend, fellow soldier, or even cousin. The truth is that Achilles and Patrocles were best friends, nothing more and nothing less. Achilles had his lovers, both male and female. But Patrocles wasn't one of them. If you knew Patrocles, you'd know why. He's a tall, lean and lanky fellow. Not very pretty in the face or particularly bright but definitely loyal and a good soldier. A man you can count on when the going gets tough. He's not anyone's idea of a boy toy. Got it? Cool.

As for Achilles, well, he's something else. He stands six feet tall, lean, with long blond hair and pale blue eyes. He's clean-shaven and very handsome. A gorgeous man. Prettier and sexier than Apollo, the forthrightly bisexual Lord of Light. If you ask me, with his natural beauty and simple nature, Achilles was more beautiful than Aphrodite, the Goddess of Love and the greatest slut in the history of the universe. Aphrodite makes the most sexually adventurous nymph seem like a chaste monk by comparison. She sleeps with Ares, God of War. She also sleeps with Hermes, God of Speed. Hell, I'm pretty sure she's had some lesbian tryst with Hera, the Wife of Zeus, and Matriarch of Mount Olympus herself. Word!

See what I mean about the gods and goddesses being a sick, twisted bunch? Yeah. The stories told about me have me trying to achieve immortality and divinity through heroism on the planet earth. I would never wish to be immortal or divine. I hate the Olympians. They're a bunch of losers and punks. Freaks of the worst caliber. Amoral, narcissistic and psychopathic. Not to mention incestuous in the extreme. Yuck! Do they sound like a bunch of people you'd like to meet, let alone spend time with? Yeah, that's what I thought.

So, anyway, back to Achilles.

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