Twic and Paro

in the bronze age, zeus, the master of the world, continued to hear the evil deeds of this generation, and decided to come to the world as mortals.

when he arrived on the ground, he found that the situation was much more serious than the legend.

one day, near the end of the night, he walked into the hall of king liycaon, king of alchadia, who was not only cold, but also brutal.

leycaon decided to kill zeus while his guests were asleep in the middle of the night.

prior to that, he had quietly killed a hostage, and leykaon had him cut off his limbs and then boiled them in the running water, while the rest was roasted on the fire for dinner to strangers.

zeus saw all this in his eyes, and he was sore, he jumped out of his table, and called for a fire of revenge, and threw it into the courtyard of this unjust king.

the king was terrified and tried to escape outside the palace.

however, his first cry became a terrible cry; his skin became a thick, hairy skin; and his arms were stretched to the ground, and he became two forelegs.

since then, leycaon has become a bloodthirsty wolf.

zeus returns to the holy mountain of olympus.

he consulted with the gods and decided to root out the shameful people of this generation.

he dropped the heavy rain to the ground, killing humanity with floods.

at the time, thunder was pouring, rain was pouring.

the storm had devastated crops on the ground and farmers ' hopes had been dashed and a year of hard work had been wasted.

nor is poseidon the brother of zeus, the god of the sea, lonely, rushing to help destroy, and he gathers all the rivers.

poseidon went up in person, carrying a trident, hitting the ground and opening the way for the flood.

rivers are raging, unstoppable.

the flood surged into the fields, like a violent beast, and washed down trees, temples and houses.

the water was rising and soon flooded the palace, and even the head of the church was caught in a vortex, with the earth wide and wide open.

humankind is desperate to find a way to save lives in the face of the terrible floods.

a group of people were washed away by the floods, and those who survived were then starved to death on the top of the bare mountain.

in focas, two peaks of a high mountain surfaced, mount palnassos.

prometheus' son, twiclion, had his father's warning to build a big boat.

when the flood came, he and his wife palo sailed for palnasos.

no man or woman has been created better than them, and more devout.

zeus looked down from the sky and saw that among the millions of people there was only a poor couple floating on the water, a good couple who believed in god.

zeus calms the flames and brings the sky back to light.

the poseidon appearance, which controls the sea, also lays down tridents, retreats from the rolling seawater, and sea water is tamed to the high embankment, and the river water returns to the river bed.

the mountains are re-emerged, the plain stretches out and the earth recovers.

look around, the earth is desolate and muddy, dead like a grave.

looking at all this, he couldn't help but shed tears.

without an idea, they had to kneel down before the middle of the dead altar, pleading to the goddess tirmes, and say, "o goddess, tell us how to create the deada generation of humans.

ah, help regenerate the sinking world." “get off my altar,” the voice of the goddess said, “take the veil, untie the belt and throw your mother's bones behind you!” “if i understand correctly, the goddess's command does not call us to do an outrage.

the earth is our loving mother, and the stones must be her bones.

paro, we should throw the stone behind us!" so they turned around, covered their heads, then untied their clothes, and threw the stones behind their backs as the goddess ordered.

a miracle emerges: suddenly, the stones are no longer hard, soft, plentiful, but they become soft, large, and they take shape.

human appearances began to emerge, wet mud on rocks turned into a muscle, solid stones into bones, and cross-graphic paths into human veins.

strangely, the stones thrown back by likaon turned into men and the stones thrown by his wife, palo, into women。