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 was the mighty Hercules and Y/n. But what is a measure of a true Hero or Heroine? T...
Narrator: "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 was the mighty Hercules and Y/n. But what is a measure of a true Hero or Heroine? That is where our story...."
The Muses: "Will you listen to him? He's makin' the story sound like some Greek Tragedy. Lighten up, dude. We'll take it from here, darling."
Narrator: "You go, girl."
*********** The Muses: "We are the Muses, Goddesses of the arts and proclaimers of heroes and heroines. Heroes like Hercules and Y/n. Honey, you mean "Hunk-ules." And "Beauty-N/n."... Our story actually begins long before Hercules and Y/n, many aeons ago."
Back when the world was new The planet Earth was down on its luck And everywhere gigantic brutes Called Titans ran amok
It was a nasty place There was a mess Whereever you stepped Where chaos reigned and Earthquakes and volcanoes never slept
And then along came Zeus He hurled his thunderbolt He zapped Locked those suckers in a vault They're trapped And on his own stopped Chaos in its tracks And that's the gospel truth The guy was too type A to just relax
And that's the world's first dish Zeus tamed the globe While still in his youth Though, honey, it may seem imposs'ble That's the gospel truth
On Mt. Olympus life was neat and Smooth as sweet vermouth Though, honey, it may seem imposs'ble That's the gospel truth!
On top of Mt. Olympus was a grand celebration for the birth of Zeus's and Hera's twin children, Hercules and Y/n as the many Gods and Goddesses chatted amongst themselves Zeus walked towards his wife, Queen of Olympus and Goddess of Maters (Mothers), Hera whom held her twins laughing happily.
Hera- *Gasps laughing* "Hercules, Y/n!" She laughed sweetly as the little baby boy and girl messed with their mother taking hold of her crown giggling. "Behave yourselves." Hera said while gently taking her crown back from her laughing babies as a crib formed by the clouds under her feet before gently placing Hercules and Y/n in their shared crib laughing showing their symbol of their godly birth the twins wore pure gold medals around their necks which held their names on the back along their father's cloud and lighting bolt engraved on the front. Hera moved aside for Hercules and Y/n to see their father, The King of the Gods and Olympus: Zeus.
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