Essence of the gods

Prolog

This is to tell you about 12,(maybe more) very special people.They will be legends, well they kinda already are.They can be called Myths.But they are real people as real as you or me.They all have something big in commen.

Our story starts years ago, around a hundred, I think.
Twelve people had been called.There chairs we giant sized that no human could ever sit upon.Its good that they weren't human then.They were, well are the gods.They all looked as if going to a ball or dance.They acted formal and very on gaurd.None knew why they were called here from their homes.No one had said a word.Not until Zues started to speak.He had said how they were getting older and how they needed to move on.A young woman who had looked about 27, and had eyes that seemed to change color and hair that changed too.She was practically bouncing off her seat.Hades was getting aggravated waiting.
"Zues,We are too busy for this!"Hades exclaimed
"Hades!We are old.We are to busy, and in over our heads.We can't deny it and we cant. Disappear because we are still looked up toWe are going to choose new people to be us."
After Zues had said that the race began.They knew he was right, so they all had to find people. And so the race began