Myths. Legends. Gods. They were the most worthshiped in greek history. And they were known to bless luck and glory upon the ones that honor them. Wars came, and the ones who worthship and sacrifice for the gods always won. So, honoring and gifting continued.
Until Romans came.
The Greeks lost terribly to The Romans. Survival of the gods and their people were horribly scarce. Romans over took Greeks, took their food, their land, and their beloved gods. And turned them into Roman.
Until, Years later, Greeks over came the copiers and was returned as Greek. But the take over was so devastating. Millions of lives lost over territory. Their food, happiness gone. And the worst of all? Their faith in gods have been deceased. Forever.
But not all of them.
Bloodlines of ancients and legacies of prodigies have prevailed. Survived through the true powers of the gods. The tiny dents have become large cracks, and through out more of the history, the cracks widened. More believed. More had powers. More were blessed.
Until almost the whole Greece believed it.
The ones with powers and the ones with blessings of gods formed a council. A council of gods, where they could hear their voices clearly.
The Demeter Council, the council of hearth and food, where agriculture and gardening thrived. Medicine was essential.
The Ares Council, the council of War and combat. Where they train to be pure killers.
The Posidon council, the council of the sea and animals, protecting and giving. Where strong builders and mechanics were.
The Hades council, the council of deaths and undeads. The underground world, maintaining souls and giving punishments.
The Aphrodite council, where beauty and love is everything. Soap operas, romance books and love fantasy lives.
The Zeus council, the thunder and sky meets. They focus on leadership and management.
And lastly, the Athena council, where wisdoms and risk-killers always comes first.
They were all taught to do something.
To end the vile Romans. For glory and honor. For the gods.
For revenge and vengeance.