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Chp 1: A Pandemic

As legends come and go, often times they come up again for the sake of reemerging. Today was like any other day in Greece, the shepherds tending to the sheep, fisherman scouring the coast for fish and the market places bustled and hummed with activity and life. However, like everyday, there was occasionally misfortune; a farmer's livelihood has been taken from him in the form of all of his goats being brutally killed.

A small village in Arcadia has been struck with a series of slaughtered animals and the disappearances of many young men and women, as the villagers grow more and more anxious, they turn to the only entities who they believe could possibly give answers to this occurrence. "OH MY THE GODS FIND WHAT IS RESPONSIBLE FOR THIS TERRIBLE PLAGUE UPON OUR LAND?!" pretched a local temple priest, a longtime patriarch of the polis, had never seen such bloodshed....atleast not personally, the same can't be said for the vilagers. As the priest was billowing his wise words of wisdom, many of the villagers started to bicker and commentate on the subject. Some claim to have seen large beasts roaming the countryside stalking in the night, "wolves possibly if they didn't walk on two legs" says a farmer, "some of them were eyeing the women and children", spoke another. No knew what was happening, but the ever watchful eyes of Zeus knew.

Zeus, god of thunder, king of the sky, the homewrecker to end all homewreckers, observed from Olympus the current worries and woes of man. He couldn't help but feel concerned for the newest string of prayers, "HERA" he boomed to his beloved wife, "Have you received any prayers regarding the disappearances of loved one, my dove?". Hera, goddesses of marriage, queen to Zeus and if she could she would put Zeus in a jar and shake it violently, wanted to ignore her consentingly disappointing husband....but this time she could tell there was concern in his tone. "What did I tell you about pet names, Zeus?" she tartly replied. Zeus knowing well that no matter how many times he tries to rekindle and semblance of affection from Hera, she would never forget his treacherous behavior, "Sorry Hera, I can't help myself sometimes" he responded, "yes and THAT is all the time, now what do you mean "disappearances of loved ones", mean like....oh I don't know.... husbands running off with another woman or some smart young girl actually realising her life is meaningless ordeal and did the smart thing and left everything behind to become a free thinking and independent individual?" Hera bombarded him, all he could simply do is listen and let her ramble...after all it was at the very least he could do. "Um no, Hera, I'm mean as in....well.... disappearing under strange circumstances. You know....like a child or a family disappearing and never being seen again." he sternly replied. She felt as if she's stepped on someone's toes and immediately felt guilty for probably not holding herself better, "Oh, well...as a matter of fact, I have been getting some rather upsetting prayers....and...yes...they are disappearances...why are you concerned? You haven't cared about "man's" afairs in centuries.". Zeus pondered this situation, of all the times to worry about humanity, why now? "I feel that this may be an issue that is spreading across Greece....followed closely by slaughtered farm animals...." He claimed. Hera didn't understand why but she knew this must have had something to do with Zeus, after all, most things are. ".... Zeus, what is going on.", She asked. Walking to a balcony overlooking all of Greece, his eyes rested on a dark forest at the base of mountain near one of his beloved son's polis, Mount Parnassus, a place that was once peacefully secluded, now has a dark cloud handing over the area. "I fear, that in the past, I should have taken a more direct action....I just hope this is not what I'm thinking it is....it should be impossible since that was many decades ago.....please Hera, if you feel that there is any strange or see anything..... please do not hesitate to tell me." As he turned around, his shining white hair and beard stiffened into eagle feathers, wings took up his space like a cape establishing his presence, and as he ruffled feathers, sparks of electricity fell to the floor. "You know....has anyone told you that you are way too dramatic for your age Zeus?.....but...yes I will keep an eye out.....but again I ask....what am I looking for?" She mewed. Inspite of her contempt for him, she couldn't help be occasionally be impressed by him, as after, you can take the man out of the wild but you can't take wild out of the man. Zeus in eagle form turned to her before he can take off, "wolves" he replied. Spreads his wings and sores down to the earth, in search of what he hoped was just a really bad month.

With a soft huff, she turned away from the balcony to return to her own matters, "wolves?" She exclaimed, "wolves? Please....it's not like as if wolves are something new....." finishing her statement, she sees all her prayers and finds one prayer that sends a chill down her spine.

Oh great and glorious Hera,

I fear for my children and family, I have not seen my husband in three days....he is a faithful man, he would never abandon me and my girls. We're frightened, I hear howls in the dark of knight, the horses have been restless and my brother had to have come his farm to keep us safe. His village has had a string of wolf attacks, he says that some of these wolves have taken people from his village. I pray to you in hopes that this was not the fate of my dear husband.

Breathless at the prayer, she couldn't help but hear Zeus's warning. "Well Zeus.....I don't know what is going on, or what you have anything to do with it.....but I swear if you're responsible for this.....I'm going to cut your balls off." she growled.

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