Apollo Story

Why do mortals insist on say gods/goddesses aren't real. I mean, who makes it rain?

Oh hi, didn't see you there! Sorry, I was just talking to my therapist. Anyway, my name is Apollo. I am a god... a Greek god for that matter, and this is a story about how I became a Greek god. Now it is a little fuzzy, so there might be more then one chapter.

My life was like any other, just saving the world from the devil Kronos. I know that your gods or god might be different but our devil is Kronos. It was a creepy night, trees swaying and wind howling when I heard a voice calling to me, saying "Come to me and free me...." Now at this time I am a half blood (which means half human and half god or goddess) and at the time I was outside looking for my mom. She went out just a hour ago but never returned, and then I heard the voice say "If you do I will let your mom free." Well that made me interested.

I said "But what will happen when I let you go?"

"I, I mean WE, will rule the world." Um not enough... can I just have my mom. "NO your only role is to free me then die." Lame. Can we kill bad guys first? "Sigh. Working with you half bloods is so hard." Or monsters, that's good too. Oh wait, you're a monster so that won't work. And that's all I remember at the moment. There will be a second chapter at some point.