A myth submitted to the site by Paris-Rose.Howarth
Once in a cave on a island named Pareesamonth it was a cold island in sight of the god Cupid, the love god. Everyone on the island was dancing, leaping and they were full of joy, except one person she was named Agetha. Some people suspected she was evil she was always on her own in the shadows of a cave. She hated it when everyone was enjoying them self.
For years she had been writing her own song because she played the flute, but not very often. One day she finished her notes everyone was confused, what would she do with them. One day she saw the happiest person enjoying them self. She played her notes, the music was hypnotic. Every one turned to gargoils, moving gargoils and everyone was under her power.
Once Cupid saw her the god was furious so she corrected everything and Agetha's nickname was America, and so Agetha transformed into America.