I'm technically just a few a few hours old, but thanks to my mother I already started aging rapidly. I am now in the body of a five-year-old child. Honestly, what kind of a mother screams and drops their child right when they're born? If I wasn't immortal she could have killed me.
I'm Lupa, daughter of Zeus and Hera and I am currently on Earth (I think) sitting near a Willow tree and waiting for someone to come find me as I can't very well transport myself back home to Mount Olympus.
All I can remember hearing as my infant form plummeted through the clouds is my mother's gasp and scream as well as shouts from who I would guess to be my family.
I hope they find me soon..
-AN: Sorry this chapter is short, but there's a reason for that :P-