They say there are no atheists in the middle of the ocean, that all make their god-call when the time comes - Hera came when the world was teetering on the edge of the apocalypse, timed so that all would be willing to take her leadership... and see that she had come with another god... the age of Hera and Zeus had arrived.
Hera said that beyond the matrix that separates this reality from hers, from the world of Gods, her body was in a dream state and would remain that way until she died a mortal death on Earth. As such it made little sense for her to form a romance with anyone but another god... and so they had been sent together... born separate yet fated to reunite at the right time.
Hera was our wonder woman, a real goddess from times of yore, a spirit of antiquity, a ghost returned to the realm
Hera was Hera, a Goddess of the old world, one who was there at the creation of the world. She came to us as any baby does, born here, to mortal parents, yet she grew wise and in time became the one we asked to lead us. There were those at first who thought her moral woman, yet their numbers decreased until they were none. In her name we called the female heroes "hera," for she was the role-model of all girls, wise mother and protector who exuded feminine strength, feminine valour and feminine chivalry. It was her age, her era, and she had come to fix the world on behalf of our creator.
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