"I was the second," he said in a straight forward manner. "I remember the day I was created and the first other I saw was him. The one you all fear and my brother I would one day defeat. He leaned over me with a wide smile and his gold armor. I wish that the war had never happened but yet here we are and what the humans don't know is that the war is still happening."
"I was there the day you were born- created as well. You were a woman but not always. You were precious not because you were his only child but because you understood things that I could not. There is beauty in that. I respect that."
"Humans don't understand how big the picture is."
"What do you mean?"
"There wasn't just what you see as god. There were others before him."
"I thought he created us."
"Yes and no. He created humans but there were others."
"Other Gods and Goddesses?"
"Yes and no."
"It's hard to explain." I sat in quiet for a moment. "People aren't ready to know the truth because the theology that people are taught is that there is only one truth when all of them are true."
"What?"
"Each religion is written by the hand of man. The view of man is tainted by his perception. They get the general idea but they take it too far."
"Too far? What do you mean?"
"Look at history, do I need to say anymore?"
"I guess I don't get it."
He sighed gently, "Human's or people rather, just don't get it. The picture is bigger than them. There is never one reason for anything, no matter how small. everything plays a part."
"I don;t think that just anything can fit the part."
"You are not thinking like we do."
"Oh," I said cautiously. "So... you just think we are big ol-"
"No,No,No," he cleared his throat. "It's just that there is more to the picture. After all we have mere millinea to learn."
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