Epilogue

So...yeah, remember when I was making fun of Paris for boasting about shooting Diomedes in the foot?? Well I can't really do that anymore. That little bitch shot me in the foot and that ended up killing me. For crying out loud!! I knew I was gonna die soon, but I didn't want to die that way, and especially by Paris of all people. Ahh well. I'm with Patroclus now in the Underworld, so everything is all good now. However the war is now finally at an end. The Greeks ended up winning. Crafty Odysseus came with the idea of making a big Trojan Horse that the Trojans would bring into their city, and low and behold, they did. They brought it into their city, and believed that they won the war. Little did they know however, was that there were some Greeks in the Horse as well. And one night, the Greeks left the horse and opened the gates of Troy. Eventually the entire Greek army was in the city and it didn't take long for the city to fall. No one was spared. Menelaos eventually got Helen back, and that little pris Paris got killed along with his father Priam. Even Hector's infant son did not survive the sacking of Troy. For as much death as there was, it is now over. After ten years of fighting it is finally over. Well except for Odysseus, he doesn't get home for another ten years, but that is another story completely. Well, this is now all for me. Sorry I went out for the way I did, but what are you gonna do. This is Achilles signing off.

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