#goddessxoflight

"Ya know-icus, the prettiest women have their name ending in A-icus."

Humanity VS Divinity

The ancient Greeks embraced life passionately, loved unashamedly, and followed their innermost desires. They established a remarkably sophisticated society renowned for its advancements. However, they did not value humility, viewing it as a source of shame. Humility seemed out of place in a society that esteemed reputation, power, and honor above all else.

The only form of humility deemed acceptable was reverence to the gods, acknowledging one's position within the hierarchical structure. In the myths told, most Heroes were taught humility or suffered the consequences, usually resulting in death.

Captain Pit lives his life with unapologetic boldness and unwavering dedication to serving Goddess Palutena. His deep sense of duty and reverence for Palutena's superiority often lead him to view himself as superior to mortals. This unwavering loyalty and pride in serving his master define his character, shaping his actions and interactions with others.

However...

The Captain in training, a young warrior named Pit, stood on the edge of the Palace in the sky, overlooking the vast expanse of the mortal realm. The sun was setting, casting a warm glow across the sky and turning the water into a shimmering canvas of blues and gold. The humans below readied themselves to return to the comfort of their own homes after offering prayers and offerings to the dedicated temple of the Goddess of Light, Palutena. Pit's eyes sparkled with childish, innocent, and boyish naivety as he gazed at the breathtaking scene, his heart filled with awe at the grandeur of nature and the peace humanity can enjoy. The fruit of the Goddess and her Captain's labors flourished after aiding the mortals in rebuilding from the recent natural disaster.

"We can celebrate the good that we've done."

With a proud smile, he straightened his posture and saluted toward Palutena, a gesture of his unwavering commitment to his duties and Goddess. Pit felt overwhelming joy and excitement at the thought of serving his beloved Goddess. His heart swelled with pride at being named her Captain, a title that signified his duty to be a hero and a protector in the name of Light and all that is good.

As he stood there, basking in the glow of the setting sun, Pit couldn't help but reflect on his incredible journey. It seemed almost unbelievable that he, once a trouble-making outcast and a prisoner in the depths of the Underworld, had emerged as the Savior of Skyworld. The transformation was astounding, a testament to his growth and resilience. Even now, he struggled to fully comprehend the magnitude of his newfound role as a Warrior of Light, but his sense of accomplishment filled him with pride.

"Hahaha, yeah! Lady Palutena, my time with you has been splendid! The best day of my life! 'Cause I got in a fight, and I didn't die! I've never felt strong before! You're my friend; I couldn't ask for more!"

Pit had been stirring in his sleep for what felt like an eternity, his restless movements a desperate battle against an unseen force. The weight of guilt, a burden he could not shake, held him captive, denying him rest. It was as if he was ensnared by a foreign parasitic trait, a flaw in his design that only he could feel, a burden unknown to most divine beings but all too familiar to him. Humanity.

The memory of the Royal ball at Hyrule Castle, where he had spent a wonderful time with the Champions, lingered in his subconscious. Pit had jokingly referred to it as a royal distraction, but it had been a rare moment of respite. As he slept, he unconsciously clutched the birthday present Zelda gave him – a hand-woven light blue cloth, a symbol of their bond and alliance for a better future. This tangible reminder of their unity only served to amplify his feelings of unworthiness.

He longed for the days when he had been indifferent towards the Champions, and his sole focus had been completing his mission to return to Skyworld. Now, the futility of that endeavor weighed heavily on him, adding to the torment that kept him from finding peace in slumber.

Caribbean blues awaken to a familiar scene: the azure sky stretches endlessly over majestic floating islands adorned with ancient temples and the imposing statue of Palutena, the Goddess of Light, towering over them. Skyworld, with its ethereal beauty and tranquil aura, never fails to captivate Captain Pit. His gaze travels upward, meeting the unyielding eyes of the stone statue, which seem to exude an uncanny sense of life and purpose. Despite his best efforts, Captain Pit can't shake off the disquieting feeling they evoke.

Just as he ponders the statue's enigmatic nature, a melodious yet menacing voice breaks the silence. Startled, he turns away from the statue, only to be met with the awe-inspiring presence of the Goddess of Light herself. Her elegance and grace are unmatched, even as she delivers a veiled threat with a disarming smile and eyes that seem alluring and deadly. Captain Pit's heart flutters with fear and fascination in the face of such beauty and danger.

"L-Lady Palutena!"

He bows before her, the setting sun casting a warm glow on her face. In that moment, her mesmerizing words, filled with unwavering "determination and love", intertwine with her mere presence, reinforcing his steadfast drive to return to her, where his heart feels most at home. No matter the trials and tribulations that may lie ahead, his connection to this place is unwavering. It was so intoxicating.

Only someone as insane as himself could love Palutena with a fierce, consuming passion, even if his existence was on the line. No matter how hard he tried, he could not help how his heart raced uncontrollably whenever she was near. It was as if every fiber of his being was drawn to her, utterly unable to resist her magnetic pull.

He knows what he must do. He raises his head to her, his dog collar and chain tightened. She still rules over his heart, his soul, his entire being.

"Thy Goddess, I swear I will not fail you. I will do whatever it takes for the glory to be yours. I'd do anything to stay in your good graces... Anything."

Pit woke up refreshed that morning, all his self-doubts resolved, and his humanity kept at bay. Another day was ahead of him, another day to lead them all to their doom. Glory to Palutena, and may Hylia smile upon your demise.

I'd must get off on all the pain 'cause I'm Hard on myself for my mistakes, and I Tell you I'm leaving, but I stay And I believe everything that you say Blame it on my masochism, babe