The Gods Fade

When The Gods Fade Introduction

1035 A.D.
Clotho's POV

I was sitting at a table waiting for the Olympian council meeting to end, but of course it won't, because those stupid purple pineapples continue to
keep fighting Zeus at the center of it all. Then I felt a shiver that ran down my spine "Μήπως εσείς αισθάνεστε ότι πάρα πολύ ;" (Did you guys feel that?) I whispered to my sisters Lacheses, and Atropos. (Of course by now you should have figured it out that we are the three fates.) But right as they leaned over to whisper something back the Oracle doubled over. She rolled around looking rather pained, and spit out a prophecy;
In the year 2035 new ones shall arise,
those who are destined to make the old new,
some will fail while others prevail,
but all might collapse in the end.
"This is going to be interesting..." Mumbled Atropos. The three of us nodded in agreement.