A/n: Alrighty, this is my story it just basically focusing on each of the Greek gods, Roman forms included. First chapter: Zeus/Jupiter.
*Might*
Who was I?
What did I stand for?
What was my purpose?
King of the Gods
Able to make the decisions, learning from my mistakes and my mistakes were plenty, my mistakes…So many wrong choices so many wronged ones. Do the other gods still respect me? Did they ever?
God of Justice.
Justice? What justice have I ever done? Was leaving my daughter to fend for herself justice? Turning her into a tree? Giving my son up to Hera? What about shutting down Olympus, leaving the demigods to face new evils alone? Injustice of the worst kind I know it deep down.
God of Hospitably
Hospitable? Me? Didn't I once threaten to strike my own nephew down if he was still then when I came back? I shut down Olympus, closed us off, cut the wire. Became distant, cold, inhospitable
Lord of the Sky.
The sky. Boundless, energyless, oh so blue, open. What have I become?
A voice echoes inside my head. Restricted, grumpy and tired, I have started to see the world in deepest black no colors of blue in sight, and when I was roman what did I stand for? Did I mature? Did I learn from my mistakes? I already knew the answer. No. I became even more closed off and distant from the world. What did I stand for now? I must contemplate this further.
The Sky
Hospitality
Justice and Fate.
King of the Gods.
I must find and renew my purpose, I swear on the river Styx.
A/N: How did you like it? Review and tell me? I hope I did get everything, these are Zeus thoughts that why it's all in Italic. Next chapter is Hera! Stay tuned!
~Sassmaster.