A Star Is Born- Male! Meg x Reader

Prologue

~3rd Person POV~

Long ago,
in the faraway land of ancient Greece,

There was a golden age of powerful
gods and extraordinary heroes.

And the greatest and strongest of all
these heroes were the mighty Hercules and (Y/n).

But what is the measure of a true hero?

That is what our story is...

"Will you listen to him?" A muse on a vase suddenly spoke over the narrator, her hands on her hips. "He's makin' the story sound like some Greek tragedy."

Another muse came to life. "Lighten up, dude." 

A muse in the middle brought her hand up. "We'll take it from here, darling."

"You go, girls."

The group of girls shifted into place. "We are the Muses, goddesses of the arts and proclaimers of heroes."

"Heros like Hercules!"

"Honey, you mean Hunk-ules!" The one on the far left laughed. "Ooh, I'd like to make some sweet music with him..." 

The soft-spoken one quickly talked over her. "But (Y/n) is a fine woman for any man that came in her path."

The muse in the middle glared at the two. "Our story actually begins long before (Y/n) and Hercules, many eons ago."

"Back when the world was new, the planet Earth was down on its luck."

Four large monsters stomped around a vase as if it came to life. 

"And everywhere gigantic brutes, called Titans ran amok!"

A piece of the vase fell and hit the ground, almost hitting one of the muses. 

"It was a nasty place! It was a mess wherever you stepped!"

"Where chaos reigned and earthquakes and volcanoes never slept!"

The muses came together and pointed at a new vase of a Greek god, a lightning bolt in his hands with a determined look.

"And then along came Zeus! He hurled his thunderbolt, He zapped!"

The lightning bolt hit the ground beneath the monsters and they fell into a trap. 

"Locked those suckers in a vault! They're trapped!"

"And on his own stopped chaos in its tracks!"

They danced around in a formation. 

"And that's the gospel truth!"

"The guy was too type A to just relax!"

They were back on a vase with various settings surrounding them. 

"And that's the world's first dish!"

"Yeah, baby!"

A vase of Zeus standing tall with his hands on his hips was displayed.

"Zeus tamed the globe while still in his youth. Though, honey, it may seem imposs'ble- that's the gospel truth!"

A new vase, with Mount Olympus in the center, lit up.

"On Mount Olympus life was neat and smooth as sweet vermouth."

"Though, honey, it may seem imposs'ble- that's the gospel truth!"

The muses harmonized, standing around the poetry as the setting became more life-like.