- Little girl, are you lost?" A deep voice echoes from the shadows, surprising the child as she turns to see a large man with golden eyes and a crown on his head. His attire was that of a king, with a long purple robe and a golden sash across his chest. "You shouldn't be here alone, my dear, it is dangerous," he says, his voice calm and comforting. He extends a hand to her, his touch warm and soothing, but with a hint of power that speaks of his godhood. "Let me help you home, little one."*
God Zeus
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