The council of the Gods rarely met in full anymore.
In the two millenia since their primacy they had faced many incursions.
And much of every faith had changed.
Polytheism was dying out despite the attempts of both the faithful and the deities.
So much so that the 'lesser' faiths had all combined councils.
It was something of a nightmare just to invite everyone as there were so many.
Getting them together was utter madness.
But it hardly mattered. Humanity had discovered so much and was always digging. Ever getting closer and closer to finding a way to chip that spark of the divine.
Thus was in 2020 was to be the greatest summit of divine and infernal powers ever.
The Titans, the Gods of every polytheistic church, and the singular Gods of half a dozen others and their immense armies, not to mention the various evil powers were all gathering in Antarctica, in Janurary when the meeting was not until the middle of June.
And the political gamesmanship had already begun.
Every demi god and other lesser power was being identified, to count amongst their various ancestors numbers.
And the other children of power were being identified as well.
And marked by some for elimination.
Hera was absolutely furious at her husband's continued infidelity. Still.
He had dozens of children.
But so did all the dieties, including herself. But she was always good at ignoring that which damaged her point.
She agreed with many that all the children of power should die.
She cared little if they went to Hades, Hell, or any of the various other afterlifes. She just wanted them gone.
Athena, ever the strategist knew that at this rate war inevitable. And summoned a nymph.
She spoke in private to this tiny beauty, then vanished her from the halls of the Divine conference building.
It was certain to prove interesting.
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The flash of light startled even the apathetic New Yorkers enough to make them look. But little more.
A beautiful young woman,
Tiador, walked onto the streets of the city, having no idea where she was. But ready to do her best.
Then she bumped into a mortal and squeaked in fright. "My pardon good sir!"