Was I Really Rescuer of the World?

“Although we can feel Hades anger up above here, he has become much more tame, and we know that it is your doing and the doing of your imagination. You have a power now—that power of the imagination—that we sometimes are even a bit afraid of.”

“But, through you and your imagination, we have prevented Hades from destroying and maybe even devouring us.”

This was all pretty amazing to me. To imagine that I was part of such a major plot or to realize that Hades had been such a major threat to everyone. So—paradox of paradoxes—although it appeared as though Hades had abducted me—what in fact had happened was that I had subdued him.

Was I really the rescuer of the world—or at least the rescuer of Mount Olympus? Does that make more powerful than Zeus? Have I done something that even our Lord of Lords, Zeus, could not do?