โEarthly world? You really think Iโm from this planet donโt you? If so, you might be mistaken.โ
Gazing up at the portal as it had opened, gazing in before it closed once again.
โYet. . . No one from this planet except the gods you speak of has stepped foot into there.โ
โAnd that is their choice. We do not interfere.โ
Apollo raised a paw towards the sky, snapping his fingers to create a tear within space. A simple portal.
โMy home. Mount Olympus.
No man nor woman, nor anyone between, has stepped foot there.โ
Closing it,
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โAh yes, because they may or may not have idolized you throughout time, hence the names theyโve given to celestial bodies and those โApolloโ space craft theyโve sent to the moon and back.
To say the least, mankind is slowly making its bounds into space through technological-
โWe need not any faith. . . We assisted in the growth of mankind among itโs cradle.
We are not the beginning. We are the forerunners of mankind. The beginning of us. . . who can say?โ
Apollo rose up, looking up towards the stars, โYour kind reveres us Gods, be it
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โNothing.
So you say youโre the absolute beginning, molding these mortals you speak of as you see fit, leaving them with free will to believe what they choose to believe.
Pretty fair of you.โ
Itโs piqued the canineโs interest nonetheless.
โYet after all this time, you still-
Apollo swiped away the dirt that had been drawn on.
โNothing.
Then. . . came the Gods. Forerunners of civilization. Prometheus, Athena. . . All birthed from us.
The story of creation is different from culture to culture, that we do not deny, nor do we
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