Damian couldn't help but laugh out loud as he looked at the expressions of the gods and goddesses when they heard the name of the Greek pantheon's very own Beast of the End, Typhon.
"Oh, my heavenly mother… are you really that afraid of Typhon?" Damian shook his head in amusement as he turned his eyes toward his wife, Gaia, and continued. "Even you, my dear Gaia. Isn't Typhon one of your creations?"
"Husband, I created him when I was in a state of uncontrollable rage," Gaia replied with a weary sigh. "It was because of Zeus's actions, his overthrow and slaughter of so many first generation gods and goddesses. Typhon was the embodiment of my fury. While he did manage to temporarily kill and incapacitate many of Zeus's underlings and even injure Zeus himself, he was completely lost to that rage."
She lowered her gaze.
