Zeus has an air about him, of self confidence and perfect competence, he is king of the gods after all, the father of all creation. In a fraction of a moment he has communed with your soul and found its true allegiance. From there he can either accept it into Olympus or scattering back into the ether for recycling.
For the apocalypse we did a transfer in the ether, not all traits, yet a few. Zeus took a portion of Hera's legendary stability, and she got a creative boost from him. And so as they stepped forwards to meet the horsemen, four to two, they did so undetected for quite some time.
Zeus loves fun, he is the bell of every ball, the light in every day. He is our king, gallant and brave, yet he is a king and expects others to give their fealty, to kneel and forswear their sword is his eternally. He couldn't care less about worship, he only cares about your intentions and actions, of the depth of soul you bring to his court.
Zeus is one of a kind. He's a creative type, naturally, and that comes with benefits and challenges. He is as perfect as he can become. He is love. He is valour. He is gallantry. And he has the eternal love of Hera, the goddess of wisdom. She is his perfect compliment, the one who keeps him steady and able to see infinite perspective. If he is the rock, she is gravity.
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