Chantea Goetz: Warrior Goddess- Shiny Object of New Jersey- By James Goetz New Jersey
Young Chantea Goetz, having just slayed the Florida panther, terrorist of the lake of Jersey, was quite proud and boastful. Deservedly so after handily defeating such a dreadful foe, thus ensuring peace of the people of this land.
As she walked with her woodland friends, owl on her shoulder, she bragged how she defeated the Florida panther. Owl just shook her head and had her fun with Chantea by chanting, "who", each time Chantea would give a detail on how she slayed the now defunct Florida panther. Chantea finally got the fact that owl had a sense of humor and a very curious sense that owl was much more than simply an owl of the wilderness on the Isle of Jersey.
Chantea Goetz made her way back to town. Oddly enough, by the time she arrived, the entire town know of her phenomenal achievement. Chantea and her animal friends paraded through town to a very loud and boisterous, steady applause. She was lauded with gifts of gold, fine jewelry and baked goods. She set her sights on what she really wanted and that was the shiny object in the shop belonging to Krullen.
As Chantea Goetz entered Krullen's shop, her woodland creature friends abruplty stopped as if to wait at the door. Chantea entered throught he doorway with owl perched atop her shoulder, the location she appears to have found quite a liking to at this point.
"Hello dearie", exclaimed Krullen! "Your reputation preeceds you. You have left here a nobody but came back a hero", said Krullen.
"Yes, but how does everyone know? The Florida panther was just slayed. No one other than myself was there yet everyone seems to know as if they were there", replied young Chantea Goetz Warrior goddess. "
"Yes dearie, sometimes in this land, the Isle of Jersey, people such as yourself visit from far away lands. Those may have extraordinary talents and fits in order to do extraordinary things, " remarked Krullen. "Hoot! Hoot! Hoot!", owl began to freak out wildly. Synonamously with owl's freak- out, Chantea inquires how Krullen knows she is not from the Isle of Jersey.
Instead of answering this, Krullen tells Chantea, "A deal is a deal. You rid this land of the Florida panther, this shiny object, a time wand, is yours. Use it wisely as goddesses wouldn't know a titan if one were in front of her".
With that, Chantea took the time wand and was instantly transported through a twisty tube with bright lights to an unknown land. Chantea looked around at a war torn and ravaged land. Great stone buildings were dessimated. Smoke and the scent of ash were pungent. "Where am I", she said out loud.
"Home", a voice replied. Chantea Goetz looked all around, noticing clouds at her feed and a tall, very beautiful woman standing next to her. The woman wore a long toga, down to the cloud ground. She had long blondish brown hair, down past her shoulders. Her eyes were as bring and brown as could be. There was an air of comfort surrounding the two of them, as if they were known to one another.
"Where is your owl?" asked the woman. Chantea looked everywhere. She looked high. She looked low. She looked three hundred and sixty degrees around. Her owl was nowhere to be found. Chantea Goetz began to show her young age and panic. "Do not be afraid sister for your owl has other forms. When you are on a journey and your true father insists on ensuring you ar protected and taken care of, only family will do", says the woman.
"Athena!?!" says Chantea.
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As she walked with her woodland friends, owl on her shoulder, she bragged how she defeated the Florida panther. Owl just shook her head and had her fun with Chantea by chanting, "who", each time Chantea would give a detail on how she slayed the now defunct Florida panther. Chantea finally got the fact that owl had a sense of humor and a very curious sense that owl was much more than simply an owl of the wilderness on the Isle of Jersey.
Chantea Goetz made her way back to town. Oddly enough, by the time she arrived, the entire town know of her phenomenal achievement. Chantea and her animal friends paraded through town to a very loud and boisterous, steady applause. She was lauded with gifts of gold, fine jewelry and baked goods. She set her sights on what she really wanted and that was the shiny object in the shop belonging to Krullen.
As Chantea Goetz entered Krullen's shop, her woodland creature friends abruplty stopped as if to wait at the door. Chantea entered throught he doorway with owl perched atop her shoulder, the location she appears to have found quite a liking to at this point.
"Hello dearie", exclaimed Krullen! "Your reputation preeceds you. You have left here a nobody but came back a hero", said Krullen.
"Yes, but how does everyone know? The Florida panther was just slayed. No one other than myself was there yet everyone seems to know as if they were there", replied young Chantea Goetz Warrior goddess. "
"Yes dearie, sometimes in this land, the Isle of Jersey, people such as yourself visit from far away lands. Those may have extraordinary talents and fits in order to do extraordinary things, " remarked Krullen. "Hoot! Hoot! Hoot!", owl began to freak out wildly. Synonamously with owl's freak- out, Chantea inquires how Krullen knows she is not from the Isle of Jersey.
Instead of answering this, Krullen tells Chantea, "A deal is a deal. You rid this land of the Florida panther, this shiny object, a time wand, is yours. Use it wisely as goddesses wouldn't know a titan if one were in front of her".
With that, Chantea took the time wand and was instantly transported through a twisty tube with bright lights to an unknown land. Chantea looked around at a war torn and ravaged land. Great stone buildings were dessimated. Smoke and the scent of ash were pungent. "Where am I", she said out loud.
"Home", a voice replied. Chantea Goetz looked all around, noticing clouds at her feed and a tall, very beautiful woman standing next to her. The woman wore a long toga, down to the cloud ground. She had long blondish brown hair, down past her shoulders. Her eyes were as bring and brown as could be. There was an air of comfort surrounding the two of them, as if they were known to one another.
"Where is your owl?" asked the woman. Chantea looked everywhere. She looked high. She looked low. She looked three hundred and sixty degrees around. Her owl was nowhere to be found. Chantea Goetz began to show her young age and panic. "Do not be afraid sister for your owl has other forms. When you are on a journey and your true father insists on ensuring you ar protected and taken care of, only family will do", says the woman.
"Athena!?!" says Chantea.
Continue Reading Chantea Goetz Warrior Goddess- Were Not In Jersey Anymore