THE STORY OF ZEUS
Once upon a swamp, Pepe wished for a friend who would never sell. The pond glowed, a rainbow cracked the sky — and out trotted Zeus: green, spotted, one gold earring, and a tongue like a prism.
Now they do everything together. Pepe reads the charts; Zeus eats them. Pepe buys the dip; Zeus digs a deeper one. And every night, the same bedtime story: how a good boy fetched the moon.
Pepe → Zeus. The lore checks out.