A tale of the ages

My room grew cold, i drew a breathe and in horror whispered which should never be said

"Juno"

The whole of my being quivered with each syllable.

My obsession became a hobby, my hobby then became a secret. One that i mustn't let anyone find out.

The connections I found with the Greek and Roman pantheons was astonishing, most thinking that the Romans copied the Greeks. With each connection , with each discovery I became that much closer to the truth. I wanted , no. I craved more, more than i could ever get my hands on , more than anyone could rightfully know. It only let me to find one thing.

Destruction, and

Rebirth.

She the mother , the Harold of the first world. The true first civilization. My world became more risky the more I fought to grasp the truth.

What if all the old stories of Gods was true. Misconstrued but true. What if more advanced life helped to shape our own.

JUNO, equal to the goddess Hera. Born to be in triad to Minerva and Jupiter.

She along with they sought to keep the world alive. if my deductions where correct, Then all Gods and other worldly beings are all in some form... Alien rather than Divine. The whole world would shack to this news if they so found it to be as true as I have.

But I found myself stuck with just

Juno.