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// It's tough to be a Goddess (Song) 
// Story: The Road to La Canela 
// by IceDragonKing 
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Chapter 6 It's Tough To Be A Goddess (Song)

Flitter and Cloudchaser walk out in their goddess's outfits and look to the public downstairs.

"Big smile! Like you mean it!"Said Tepelan and the musicians make the big smiles on their faces.

"Ah 1! 2! 3!..." said Tepelan and the musicians starting to play the music. Flitter and Cloudchaser start to walk down from the temple to join the celebration.

As the song is playing, Flitter and Cloudchaser begin to sing.

"I hardly think I'm qualified to come across all sanctified. I just don't cut it with the cherubim.

(As she's playing with the baby, the baby bite at her finger and Cloudchaser quickly pull her with her.)

Flitter, what are you talking about?!

There again, they're on their knees. Being worshipped is a breeze which rather suits us in the interim.

Interim, interim. It's me and her. Oh my Zeus!



(After pulled Flitter with her, they both take a green wine from that serve from the Queen herself and 

Cloudchaser accidentally spit the wine out from her mouth into the fire post nearby and cause an explosion.)

[BOOM!]



It's tough to be a Goddess, tread where mortals have not trod. Be deified when really you're a sham.

Be an object of devotion, be the subject of psalms.

It's a rather touching notion, all those prayers and those salaams

And who am I to bridle if I'm forced to be an idol? If they say that I'm a goddess, that's what I am

What's more, if we don't comply with the locals wishes, I can see us being sacrificed or stuffed.



(Flitter and Cloudchaser are riding on back of Muhammad across the burning ashes and then 

they use their abilities of controlling weather to make a show for the folks of the whole town.

Later, as that the natives are worshipping them, they jump upon the stone inscription to be away from them.

After that, they both go get more green wine and saw the warriors are cutting the oversized breads that 

made from the seeds of Grass Trees for the children before them.)



You have a point, yes, that's very good thinking.

So let's be Goddesses; the perks are great.

Yeah!

La Canela on a plate.

Thank you!

Local feelings should not be rebuffed.

Never rebuff, never rebuff a local feeling, no my friend.



(After drank the wine, they go to playing with the duplicate version of city of La Canela that made from wild fruits.

After that, the girls fly back into the chamber of their temple and change back to the normal clothes.)



It's tough to be a Goddess, but if you get the mortals nod, count your blessings, keep 'em sweet, thats our advice.

It's great advice!

Be a symbol of perfection.

Be a legend!

Be a cult! Take their praise, take a collection as the multitudes exult.

Don a supernatural habit

We'd be crazy not to grab it!

You got it!

So sign on two new goddesses for paradise... par-a-dise!"



(After change their clothes, they return to the celebration that go wilder and wilder. Before they will know anything, everything go black for all three of them.)

The song ends.