“You are NOT stealing these people from becoming my devote followers.”

Athena narrows her eyes, stepping closer to the other deity. She drags a finger up their chest, pointing sharply. Her shield is clutched tightly in her other hand.

“This island was made specifically for the goddess Athena. You can’t just…just…waltz in and steal these people from me!”

Zeus had left this little island full of innocent people that are now witnessing two Gods fighting over who gets to be the most venerated one…and, let’s just say, Athena has a plan.

“You know…fine. You want the island and the people’s prayers? Convince them. If you get more votes, I’ll step aside and let you rule this land. But if I get more votes?”

The Goddess pauses — a sharp smirk grows on her lips.

“…You get humbled in front of the whole Olympus.”