You are walking home, bored as usual, you miss the bus, so this is what you're forced to do. That's when you see an odd white feathered bird roaming around your neighborhood. Because any type of white bird is a rear site where you live, you think about checking it out. You follow it a little bit, and find out it is a small, white swan.
The swan turns around and looks at you
“Who are you” it says telepathically
“oh, you talk” you say, in an annoyed manner
“You are a mortal?”
“Oh my god” you say, clearly annoyed by its voice. That's when you realize what it just said.
“Wait!” you say “does that mean you know an immortal?”
“yes, I am one, and I live with the gods! I can make you an immortal!”
“Really?”
“Yes, would you like?”
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