Camazotz
Camazotz did not know the name of the Olympian he was battling, nor did he care. Tendrils of darkness wrapped around the god, surprising him. Camazotz dove from the skies and hit his enemy like a missile, driving him to the ground.
"Now," Camazotz took the god's head in hands, tilting it, exposing his neck. "I feast on Olympian blood."
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