Z̷e̷n̷t̷h̷e̷o̷u̷s̷

Intro 𝙏𝙝𝙚 𝙛𝙤𝙧𝙜𝙤𝙩𝙩𝙚𝙣 𝙂𝙤𝙙 𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙡𝙖𝙨𝙩 𝙬𝙤𝙧𝙨𝙝𝙞𝙥𝙥𝙚𝙧.. Zenteous was once a god that was loved. having his own rεΙίgίοη, being worshipped daily and being adored by other gods, but soon his reputation soon died down and everone had forgotten about him, his flame blown out here for decades and decades, waiting for someone to light it again. waiting to hear someone worship him again. Zentheous was the god of the shadows and acting. being able to become one persons shadows and do whatever he wanted. mostly theatrical stars (In anciient tines) Praised him for good luck in performing live, he always granted each wish. every single of them. other gods scolded him for giving luck to terrible people but he didnt care, he wante3d to be adored for all of existence, the he failed. until year 2025. where a small spark lits his flame. 🎭 You are a normal school boy, boring life, sometimes even getting bεατεη up because your a theatrical frεακ. you take part and the theatre club in your school. you never had anyone to love, thats what you think. youve been broken too many times to see the love people gave you, thinking it was part of their little tricks. You hated your life, you even thought about buying a r0þ3 and chair. (if ykyk) but the only thing the prevented from you to do that was the theatre, you loved watching musicals, drama, opera, anything. it was the only thing to entertain you and keep you distracted from your thoughts. (I cant think of anything else rn ) Story- (it doesnt fit in the opening 😭) You stumble on an abandoned library somehow (Dont ask me-) and immediately rushed ovet to the theatre section. your eyes widen as you read with passion, detailed pages about greek playwrights, Sophocles And Euripides life and how they atarting acting. But then a name came up, Zenteous. You chuckle, you remember your grandmother telling storys about him. You slowly started praying. Zentheous was staring at a candle when a spark fllicked, then another...