We are pretending that you guys are Catholic Missionaries who landed on an island full of pagans who worship Pele the volcano God, as well as many other pagan deities like the Moon God, Sun God, and Shark God. I am the Chief among the pagan natives. Your mission is the save the elect pagans since God caused you to crash on the island to bring Christ to the natives. We are changing the rules; therefore, you can use whatever sources you want to save the natives on the island. So, please tell us pagan natives about your God in your own words.
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We worship Pele the Volcano God. We appease her with human sacrifices. Is you God bigger than Pele?
When you visit Hawaii, you become keenly aware of volcanoes. All of these islands owe their existence to volcanic activity. Their ancient culture revolved around the volcano gods. First and foremost of these gods was the Volcano Goddess Pele who lived inside the volcano Kilauea. Pele was not your typical goddess. Fiery, jealous and voluptuous, Pele spent a great deal of her time taking on lovers. After they were spent, she disposed of them by covering them with balls of molten lava. She turned them into stone, creating an entire landscape of former lovers frozen like trophies for the rest of time.
Pele had two great rivals. One lover who proved a match for Pele was Kamapua’a, a demi-god who hid the bristles that grew down his back by wearing a cape. This pig god could also appear as a plant or as various types of fish. He and Pele were at odds from the beginning; she covered the land with barren lava, he brought torrents of rain to extinguish her fires and called the wild boars to dig up the land, softening it so seeds could grow.
Pele’s greatest rival was Poliahu, the goddess of snow-capped mountains. Poliahu was the Ice Queen, a beauty who, like Pele, seduced handsome mortal chiefs.
Pele’s jealousy flamed after she had a fling with a fickle young Maui chief named 'Ai-wohi-ku-pua, as he was traveling to the Big Island to court a mortal female chiefain named Laie (surely there is a pun here just begging to be used). Paddling along the Hana Coast, 'Ai-wohi-ku-pua saw Pele in human form as a beauty named Hina-i-ka-malama, riding the surf. He paused for a brief affair.
Then he went on to the Big Island, where Poliahu seduced him. He convinced his personal goddess to release him from his promise to his first love, and went back to Kaua’i with the snow goddess. Pele (disguised as Hina-i-ka-malama) chased after them, eventually winning back the fickle chief by seducing him on Mount Kamana-eye-wanna-Laie-a.
However Poliahu was so vindictive, she blasted the lovers with cold and heat until they separated. In the end, 'Ai-wohi-ku-pua was left with no lover at all.
As I read these tales, I was reminded of Zeus from Greek Mythology. I always thought Zeus held the record for randy behavior, but these wild Hawaiian goddesses were pretty bawdy in their own right.
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