Why must the Gods who let humans go through non-man-made disasters and just to watch them die be praised? Why shall we give them our upmost respect? What did they do to earn it? Why must goats, oxen, and sheep be sacrificed in their honor? In my eyes, they aren't worth a single droplet of blood from these animals. I, the first holder of my name, Griffin, will not let this Gods laugh and enjoy their divine wine and delicacies while Humanity suffers and falls in despair due to calamities that they created for the sole purpose of their entertainment. I will ascend to Olympus and make them drown in their own blood. But... do Gods bleed? I know they can, and I will be the one to make them bleed oceans of blood. Oceans big enough to paint the world in red or whatever repugnant substance runs through their veins. I will claim the throne, and if Hades tries to take me to his kingdom without my permission, on my way there, I will take his head and serve it in a cold plate to his brother and sisters.