you are a fool to believe all that your mother tells you. you are all swelled up with false ideas about your father.
im going home
is apollo my father i must know. it is a matter of life and death
i swear to you. by the bright orb of the sun itself that you are his son. if i swear falsely, may i never look at the sun again, but die before the next time he mounts the heavons. more than this i cannot do but you my child, can go to the eastern palace of phoebus apollo and speak to him yourself
are you my father and if you are how may i prove worthy of the human race that i am son of apollo.
you are indeed my son and clymene's, and worthy to be called so. ask of me whatever you need from me to prove your origon to man and you shall have it.
i would like to ride the golden chariot for one day i will not stop asking untill i get what i please
as i know you will not stop untill you get what you want i'll let you ride the golden chariot but i must give you a special ointmant because without it im afraid you would burn insteantly
i cant escape. NOOOOO!
im sorry son i souldnt have let you ride the golden chariot.the end