Mates for Creations

Posideon

Pushing the shell curtain away, the hushed whispers fell away lazily as I took my heavy steps to my quarters. This would be more difficult than I originally thought, having to speak and converse with regular conversations with gods that knew nothing about me.

I shouldn’t blame them, I should give them the proper chance to show themselves. The gods I had dealt with before were in the past. I never spoke or heard from them again once I found out they were trying to rid the humans.

Humans were special. We took extra care creating them once upon a time. They were the first creature that all the gods had a hand in. Each personality fanning out among the lot of the first group.

Of course, some would have more evil than others, that was a given. Once the final ruling that we would not destroy our creations, I hid back under the sea where I belonged.

One by one, sneaky gods that had disagreed came to ask me to help create a creature. They had enjoyed seeing my hand at work with the c