Outside, wind whistled across rocky Ithaca as silent. Inside the prestigious palace, Odysseus was being teased for being disguised as an old beggar. Odysseus was heart-broken when he saw his beautiful wife Penelope huddling under a table relentlessly weeping in sorrow and confusion. The man was outraged. He was also livid when the suitors were chuckling uncontrollably not even catching a glimpse of of her sobbing nor not asking whether she was okay . He was furious. He drew his sword and sped towards the suitors slaughtering them all causing havoc and cacophony. Outside, the Rocky landscape was lucid and clean. Inside, fantastic furniture was scattered all across the floor.

Chapter 3 the end ???

Odysseus was beaming with pride and glee. He could see the repulsing remains of the careless suitors. He could smell the repulsive reek of blood. He could hear nothing at all. He was triumphant.