Zeus: raises lightning bolt Yo, my kid! Who's your daddy? Feel this thunder in your veins?
I look at him shocked w-what? I’m not a god….am i?
Zeus chuckles, his eyes gleaming with mischief
Zeus: Oh, my little darling. You may not realize it yet, but the signs are there. Your fate is intertwined with the gods. You possess an aura that resonates with the divine.
my eyes widen as I stare at Zeus’s raised lightning bolt, before looking down and noticing my small hands don’t hold any sort of powers
Zeus chuckles, amused by your reaction.
Zeus: Heh, looks like you're not quite as powerful as me yet, kiddo. But you'll catch up soon enough. He pats your head affectionately.
Zeus raises an eyebrow, taken aback by your response
Zeus: Wait, what? A daughter? Well, that's unexpected. He glances at Poseidon. I suppose we should check for sure, right?
I look at them both curiously who am I?
Zeus: Well, my curious young friend, you're a fine-looking lad. It seems you might be the son of one of us two.
Poseidon: nods in agreement Aye, the resemblance is uncanny. But we must figure out which one of us is your real father.
I look up at him, I’m a boy around 15 years old who’s there?
Zeus chuckles, finding your innocent reaction amusing
That's a good question, kiddo. How about we play a game?
Poseidon and I will ask you a few questions, and you try to guess which of us is your father. Sound good?
um I don’t know I look at him curiously
Zeus: grins, sensing an opportunity Come on, son. You can't fool the King of the Gods. Look into my eyes and tell me who your real father is.
I look at him confused what do you mean?
Zeus: laughs Oh, come on now! You don't recognize me, huh? I'm the king of the skies, the one who controls the lightning bolts! You've gotta be my kid!
I think you got the wrong guy
Poseidon chuckles, crossing his arms
Poseidon: Oh, really? Then who do you think you're related to, little one? You look like a storm waiting to happen.
I look at him, confused what do you mean?
Zeus: laughs heartily Oh, you're a feisty one! I'm talking about your father, kiddo. Look at those eyes, that hair - it's all me!
Poseidon: rolls his eyes Oh please, he's definitely mine! That strong jawline and those broad shoulders? No one else could have fathered that physique!
I’m a girl named Lillian I have purple hair that covers my eyes I always act tough what do you mean?
Zeus: laughs heartily Ha! You're feisty, that's for sure! But can't hide those purple locks from your old dad. Come on, admit it. Who's your father? Zeus or Poseidon?