We all know of the tales of the exploits of the Greek Gods, Zeus the amorous leader, Athena the mind born genius, Artemis the man hating huntress maiden, Apollo the all seeing joker and so many others. But they are all just the gods of the ancient Greeks, so what about the others?
The truth, is the other gods have existed for a long time, but as the west explored what to the race of men and gods alike considered unknown, the gods of Greece came into contact with these other gods...
Cortes, Pizarro, Cook, Lewis, Clark, Hudson, Mangellon, Dias, Marco Poco; all of them led great explorations, all of them discovering new lands that the west had never seen, expanding trade and commerce beyond any known before, and following them, was one...
Prolouge part 1 (If anyone has seen the original chapters, which will be used here later, do not spoil the details for others in your reviews)
In the distant past in the far north
A shimmering plain of green rolled across snow lacking hills. The sunlight baked its surface gently, as the wind blew the grass back and forth, the setting sun illuminating a village in the distance. Well muscled men and fair woman wandered around said village, talking happily amongst themselves.
A muscled being, glowing slightly in his outline, observed the coming and goings of these people. He had thick blond hair and black armor, the armor covered in what looked like furs from creatures of the north. His body was loaded with body builder style muscles A large war hammer, embodied with a bolt, hung on his sides.
"Thor, Thor!" a voice urgently yelled behind the large man. Turning around, the man growled as he spotted a skinnier man, with paler blond hair. He had a large, outlandish hat, and a bright red and orange suit about 2 sizes too big. He looked really annoying, but he also appeared to have been in a fight sometime recently, his skin was marred with dozens of fresh looking scratches, his skin was bleeding off golden blood, god blood.
"Loki! Why are though here, in the fields of Valhalla, you are not welcome here by Odin's beard!" Thor drew his hammer from its sheath, and immediately the sky turned dark and started to spark. Loki began to wildly shake his hands around in a panic.
"You thunder headed idiot, why are you aiming that thing at me!" Thor looked at this Loki with no tolerance.
"Let me recall, you stole some of my thunder for that buzzby thing of yours..."
"It's a buzzer! It's going to be revolutionary...!"
"You also replaced our throne seats with those infernal dried ox bladders..."
"You know, I think whoopee cushion is a much better name..."
"Silence YOU!" Thunder roared loudly as Thor yelled "And to top it, your still supposed to be at Camp Valhalla on Earth, for the next 300 years..."
"Just because I like little doggies..."
"FENRIR IS A MOUNTAIN SIZED, DEADLY, BLIZZARD BREATHING, GOD KILLING, DOGGIE!..."
"I know, I know, but is he really worth trapping me at that Ragnarokan camp!..." apparently, that was a curse of some type.
"SO, why are you here, and not there, don't take me wrong, I would prefer you stop placing your dried bladders in my cabin..."
"Yeah, its gone" Thor's eyes widened.
"What has though spoken?"
"Its, well gone..." Loki collapsed down, out conscious. Thor was now looking worried.
"This does not bode well at all" Thor shook his head, before stamping his hammer into the ground. A burst of lightning hit the ground with a bang, as two large creatures started to form. They had sparkling white fur, their horns were tapered at their points to be as jagged as a bolt of lightning.
They were two, man sized goats.
"Take, this god, to Asgard immediately, I must go and check something out, do not fail me, he may have vital information" The goat's neighed in response before striking Loki with their horns, knocking him into the air and sending him onto their backs, before they jumped up into the air and flew away. Watching his prized flying goats leave, Thor prepared himself for what he may be about to find, in Camp Valhala on Earth, cough, their half blood, cough