Begins with creation

Blessed by grace
Cursed by agony

Famished and uncertain
One of the half five and many
Abandond to the mortal domain of commoners
Effervesce with wisdom of many defeats and subjugations
Vines grew
Fruits bloomed and
The Wine of pain and peace was created

The conqueror's teachings spread amongst the earth reaching Olympus Headquarters

His Father
CEO
King of all
The thunder and eagle
Only came when he heard of his SON'S victory.

Thunder roars
The earth will shake
Chaos and will come
Empires will fall

Wrecked by its harvest
Broken by its sire

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