They say that the World is made up of stories. Some are true, others are made up. Then there are stories which hold secrets and stories which are yet to be discovered. Everyone has a story to tell and everyone has a part to play.

In the darkness of the night, three children, two boys and one girl flash their lights in the shadows of a forest.

"I can't believe I let you guys talk me into this." The girl complained, "Now we're lost."

"Well we wouldn't have been if Mr. Softy here wasn't chasing a stinkin' bug." One boy pointed to the other.

"It was a beautiful butterfly." The boy corrected. Suddenly, a rustling noise can be heard in the bushes."

"Oh no." The girl cringed.

"Don't tell us you believed in that old campfire story, do you?" One of the boys teased, only for both of them to cringe upon hearing another rustle.

"Over there!" The other boy spotted a light and was heading straight for it. The others followed.

Suddenly, the girl slipped and fell down a crevice. As she got up, several glowing eyes were staring straight at her. The eyes moved closer and to her horror, she was surrounded by a nest of snakes. One of the snakes, bigger than the rest, crept towards her and began opening its mouth...

"Don't even think about it." A man's voice called causing the snakes to slither away from the girl, "This one's alright."

The girl looked up. Standing before her was a man. He was wearing a black and white robe adorned with multicolored feathers.

"Hello there Little One. Where are your friends?" He asked with a smile. When she didn't answered, he held a hand towards her, "Oh you're lost aren't you. Well its alright."

Before long, the girl found herself being carried by the man. As he walk to who knows where, the girl began drifting to sleep...

"I never would have thought I would find someone like you. You're quite a special child you know." Those were the last words she heard.

The next thing she knew, she found herself sleeping under the shade of a tree. It was daytime and she realized she was back at the Campsite. Still, she wondered if it was all a dream. That's when she noticed a multicolored feather on her lap...

"The little girl never knew if it was all a dream or not, but she did learn one thing; always listen to your elders. You may never know what lies beyond the path you are about to take." A woman said to her audience of eager grade-school children. Just then the bell ran, "Class Dismissed."

"Miss Adela, did the girl really see a ghost?" A brown-haired boy asked accompanied by four more kids.

"Well..."

"Did she ever told her friends about it?" A black haired girl asked.

"Did she saw more ghost after?" A blond little girl jumped excitedly, "Did she swore never again to become afraid in the face of danger no matter how much challenges there ar..."

"Okay, when were you kids this interested in class?" The teacher asked skeptically, "Last year, you kids were busy aiming spitballs at the blackboard than aiming for top in the class."

"Let's just say our last field trip was 'magical'." A blond boy sheepishly grinned as he and his companions left.

"Ms. Adela, whatever happened to the girl?" The blond girl asked.

"Well," The teacher knelt down to face the girl, "all I can say is, it's for you to figure out."

"Sasha, come on!" The black haired girl called.

The little girl skipped towards her friends as the teacher reached into her neck and pulled out a necklace. It was adorned with beads and on the middle was a multicolored feather.

Any ideas for 6 more gods that will appear in the story? Let me know. ;) (3 boys and 3 girls)