Runs up a building

I couldn’t fly, no, so taking the most direct route possible wasn’t something I could do…

I leapt as I came close to a nearby building, swinging myself up with the motion to reorient myself, and the instant my feet touched the side, I kicked off, shattering the concrete, and propelled myself up the side.

…but right now, I was a demigod. The laws of physics could take a backseat.

What I did wasn’t really running up the side of the building, strictly speaking. “Running” implied a certain kind of motion and a certain kind of contact with the surface I was on. What I did was more like throwing myself up the side of the building by kicking off of it, using my momentum to keep myself from falling back down.

I reached the top in short order, flinging myself up and over the edge to land on the roof. It nearly collapsed under my considerable weight, but was sturdy enough to hold me at least long enough for me to start moving again. Then, I took a running leap and jumped to the nearest rooftop, and again, as I started in the direction of Leviathan.