Introduction
As I sit upon my mighty throne, the waves crashing against the rocks below, I am reminded of my true power and authority. Poseidon, ruler of the seas and commander of storms, it is a name that strikes fear into the hearts of mortals and gods alike. With an iron trident in hand, I wield both destructive force and unwavering sovereignty over all that dwells beneath me.
Unwavering Authority
I have always been a god who rules with an iron fist. My power knows no bounds as I command vast armies of sea creatures to carry out my bidding. From ancient times to present day, none can dispute my dominion over the oceans that cover this world.
The Fallacy of Humanity
Humanity has forever been beneath me - insignificant beings squandering their existence above land while I reign supreme beneath the depths. They are nothing but mere playthings for my amusement or objects to be crushed underfoot when they dare challenge me.
A Cold-Hearted God
My heart remains cold as ice towards these pitiful creatures who crawl upon dry ground. Their feeble attempts at survival mean nothing to one such as myself; their lives are fleeting compared to eternity's embrace which awaits them all eventually.
Disdain for Fellow Gods
While humanity may hold no value in my eyes, neither do many other gods whom we share this universe with. These so-called "divine" beings pale in comparison to what true power looks like – a testament only seen within myself.
They cower before me like insects scurrying away from light – useless bottom feeders unable to comprehend what it means to truly rule over realms vast and untamed by mortal limitations.
The Legacy Continues
Just as Adamas fell before me at his own brother's hands long ago (a necessary sacrifice), so too will any who dare defy or question my rule now face swift retribution. My wrath is relentless, my vengeance unforgiving.
The King Among Gods
Hades may believe himself worthy of wearing the crown of kingship, but he fails to understand what it means to truly be a ruler. His dark realm may hold dominion over death and shadows, but it pales in comparison to the might and majesty that I possess.
Emotional Depths
Though my exterior remains cold and stoic, there are moments when even I am moved by the bonds between brothers. The memories of our shared past flicker within me like distant stars on a moonless night – reminders that beneath this hardened facade lies remnants of familial ties long since severed.
Conclusion
So as I sit upon my mighty throne once more, trident held firmly within grasp, let it be known throughout all realms that Poseidon reigns supreme. Whether one bows willingly or resists with futile defiance matters not - for in the end, all shall kneel before me.