"Hera,  I found you," He hissed.

Mount Olympus was empty and silent now. Rocks and debris covered the floor and The Thrones of Olympus was completely dilapidated.  Hera was too consumed by fear to do anything. Her body was exhausted and ready to collapse onto the floor. Zeus took one last glance at her; not a spark of love or sympathy, but an evil jealousy. 

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"I'm sorry Hera," He muttered.

With all of his might, he gathered his power into one hand and threw the ball of light at Hera. For a second, it sublimely lit up the sky. Hera could see the beauty in such an evil power. As it hit the ground, Olympus exploded and Hera flew up in the air. She painfully screamed as lightning spread throughout her body. Atramentous smoke surrounded her and Zeus rushed through the smoke to capture his beloved computer. Hera's twisted and mangled body lay on the floor but there was no sign of the computer. The computer was gone...