Our story begins many years ago,about 1500 years ago.King Eurypheus of the Greek kingdom Sparta,one of the major Greek states right now.He had one of the most powerful army during those times which consisted of almost one hundred and fifty thousand warriors.He was famous for his army and his anger in which he could kill anybody even if it is his wife.That is when his 10th wife gave birth to a very beautiful daughter who had dark hair as ebony and her skin glowing as a fire fly.Her name being Phoebe(I don't know how a appropriate it is but it is pronounced as Fee-bee) (meaning bright or radiant).To celebrate the birth of her daughter,he decided to slaughter his wife as a sacrifice to his ancestors, which was not needed at all.He threw a big party and invited many Kings and nobles and some Big shot priests to bless the would-be-Queen of the Greek kingdom.After Phoebe attained the age of 16 years she was the most attractive and dangerous girl in the kingdom.Suddenly the King dreamt of a boy estimated to be 17 to 18 years,he wore one Nike shoe(just joking) he war a black shoe on one foot and white shoe on the other.The boy sprinted towards the king and pierced the King's heart.The king was shocked and nearly jumped of his blotchy skin.The next day he mounted on his horse on a journey that was dangerous,full of wild animals and monsters and would take him almost 3 days all alone.He was going to the oracle of Delphi(Phythia)priestess to Apollo.The King narrated the dream and asked,"Oh, great oracle of Delphi,what danger awaits me?"The oracle took out the so called sacred powder from her handbag and splashed it unto the blazing fire then said, "Oh, great King of Sparta!The danger does not come from outside,it comes from within the Royal blood.""Who is the traitor and I will slay him or her?"The King asked in anger."Do not let your daughter engage in sexual relationship as her son is the one who is going to kill you.Have a nice day."The oracle answered and disappeared.The king went back home not as active as everyday,when her daughter asked for the problem,the king roared," Traitor! Bastard!Lock her in the cell."This was a cell that had a space to fit a 2 by 4 bed and had a small toilet that only your butt would fit with the legs outside.The king made sure not even a rat could enter into the cell but magically,the princess became pregnant.After 9 months of labour the Queen gave birth to a baby who had muscles just like Hercules' but the difference is that the queen's son had bigger muscles thus called Karl.The soldier who was guarding the cell heard a baby crying and went as fast as a lightning bolt and informed the king.As it was the custom that you should not kill any of your Descendant,the king decided to let her disowned daughter and grandson die on their own.He put both of them in a box with small holes to let them breath a little for them to survive a bit........ If you have the courage to see whether they died or not,continue reading.

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