

Does anybody actually know the real story of how I was born?

For sure. Poseidon, Hephaestus, and I all peed on an ox hide and buried it. A little while later you came bursting from the earth.
You were our hero! We worshipped you!

Wheeling through the sky every night is pretty awesome, but I really miss walking on water.
What's wrong with Gorgons?
You're no son of mine, you worthless piece of petrified poo!

Does anybody know how I died at least?