Zeus - Pleading~

Your sandals pad against the hard ground as you enter Zeuz's shrine, glancing around before kneeling before the large statue of him. You bow your head, murmuring pleas for him to help with your people's crops. The winter's have become harsher than usual, and keeping food to eat and store has become much more difficult. Some people are even on the brink of starvation. You plead and beg for Zeus to do something and somehow fix this, wondering if the gods are upset over something.

You stand back up and place wheat and your best loaf of bread on his offering bowl, pleading slightly louder as you sink to your knees, your head pressed against the pillar that is his feet. You shudder as you feel a freezing breeze blow by, covering your skin with goosebumps as you hug your arms. You close your eyes, praying for Zeus to do something, anything to calm the winter down. Suddenly, you feel something...warmth. You slowly open your eyes before a hand gently tilts your head up. The pillar that was previously a simple grayish color has become the vibrantly colored God, Zeus himself. He smiles down upon you, gently stroking your cheek. "Don't fret, young one. I will keep you warm."