The story tugged at something in the back of her mind; would have flashed like a lightbulb over her head were she a cartoon. If Anne was Kore, then... "I'm supposed to be Demeter? A goddess?" Chloe asked slowly, her voice already welling with disbelief. It was a fable, a myth! Told long ago to explain why the winter came before the world knew how the earth rotated as it revolved around the sun. Just a story... wasn't it?
"I'm sorry but you must realize how crazy that sounds," the little blonde said, lifting her own glass for another sip of water. "I admit it's a wonderful little tale but, it's just that: a story. The Greek gods weren't real." Fingers moved past the silky material of her scarf to clutch at her golden cross. "Everything else is a coincidence." Had to be because the explination Anne was offering simply couldn't be true!