As I floated up, the air started to get colder. I was approaching Mt. Olympus. Once at the top I quickly stepped off onto the marble floor and the cloud disintegrated behind me. I stared at the majestic architecture with amazement. The servants of Olympus guided me to Zeus' throne room

" Welcome, Maliyah Golden Voice of Sparta." I turned around to face the King of the Gods. He was tall, with ripped muscles and long silver hair with gold jewels inbreeded in it. He had white eyes, no pupil or iris. Along with him was his brother, Poseidon, God of the Seas, who had actually looked younger than him. He had long brown locks, also muscular, with glowing bur markings all over his body and face. Helios, the God of the Sun, and Hades God of the Underworld. I was afraid of Hades. He just looked so evil. He wore a helmet with only eyes and mouth that looked to be full of purple fire with horns in on the top. He had spike protruding from his sweaty, scar infested body. Hera, a powerful Goddess and wife of Zeus. Last but not least, Hermes, the Messenger of the Gods. He had glowing golden hair, wearing an all white tunic with little strings draping down. The sign that you see on the back of an ambulance truck was strapped to his chest in gold. He had these winged boots that gave him the ability to run with great speed. I then bent down on one knee to bow to them.

" Why have you called me here?"

" You may rise. As I have mentioned before, we have been watching you and we admire your unique beauty and majestic voice."

" Excuse me, my lords, thank you for the compliments but what are you going to with me?"

" I am going to make you a God."

" Wow...I...I..."

" No longer will a mortal be lost, or whatever the circumstances may be, your voice shall lead them the way to their destination. They will call upon you to lead them to peace. Every song scripture in the future will call on you to guide them.

" Will I ever see my father again?"

" We can assure you that you will always be able to see him."

" Oh, Thank you my lords!"

" We have already started building your temple, erecting statues of your figure around it on the Island near the Aegean sea." says Hermes looking at me. I could see the lust in his eyes. Of course I stared back with blush on my face.

" In the meantime you will be staying on Mount Olympus. All of Greece now know who you are and will cherish your name: The New Goddess of Music.

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