In the celestial realm where gods and goddesses resided, there lived the daughter of Hera, known as [insert name] whose brilliance and grace drew envy from even the most powerful deities, with sharp golden eyes and long fluffy [insert hair colour] locks, a dazzling laugh and smile and a beautiful personality and voice.

In the celestial realm, whispers of jealousy and fear began to spread amongst the gods and goddesses, watching as hears daughter outshone their own children, and now the divine beings plotted against her, coveting her demise, and two young archangels, Michael and Azrael, where supposed to send a message to warn her. So as you where strolling through your mothers luscious garden, you heard a Russel in the bushes, your eyes narrowed before plunging a hand in a nearby bush, the bush melted away as soon as it made contact with your hand, and the two young archangels where crouched under there, with a shocked look as they where caught red handed.