"How the fuck can you just make these rocks..." Thor was appalled.

"well...Before I start, I was very young. I was invited by my friend at the time."

 ~5000 years ago~

It was a gathering of the gods. No one was missed out and it was very formal. The world was just being created. 

Our lives were never better. The world was just starting and the gods could finally rule over something. 

Now you have to understand that our parties lasted for quite a long time. This one was to celebrate our best creation. So, that meant it was to be the biggest gala turned party for eons to come. 

We were dressed royally, as it should be expected. Slowly the night turned from champagne and glitter to vodka and sleeping. 

My poison was scotch, single malt, on the rocks with glittering glasses of crystal. Now we had been traveling the world sharing in our celebration with the humans we had created. We were now in the most free country to come, Scotland.

It wasn't called Scotland at the time, but being a god lets you know where things will be. We were having fun when I was talked to by Zeus. "I will bet that Anara here cannot create the most powerful thing known to man!" 

His booming voice ricocheted off the walls of the small pub they were in. 

"All of man? My friend that is easy, pick something more difficult." I jabbed at him. I was well beyond drunk at this point. So it wasn't a question of if I would do it.

"Oh? Then create something not even you can destroy!" He rolled back and laughed.

"Now, that is a challenge."