*Ares*
I was the son of the King of the gods, Zeus. I'd been hostile toward humans and suggested my father destroy such an evil race. Athena, on the other hand, did not feel the same.
In the Trojan War, I supported the Trojans, while Athena decided to help the Achaeans. Finally, Athena won. With her help, the Greek general Diomedes stabbed me with a long spear. As a result, I had to escape from the battlefield, and Troy was destroyed.
After this war, Trojans had disappeared from the world, and in my mind, all the human beings were Achaeans' descendants. My sister defended the Achaeans, which added insult to injury.
Since I was defeated and hurt by Diomedes, I hated humans and thought of them as cunning, greedy, envious, and prideful. That's why I keep suggesting to my father, the King
