If there's an East Wind.. What about the other 3 directions?
Guess what? Like Eurus is the East Wind, there are three others - Boreas, Zephyrus, & Notos. The four major ones. All 4 were siblings. Born to Eos and Astraeus, I believe.
Boreas- is the Greek god of the cold winds from the North. (Cold. Ice. Iceman. Mycroft?) From what I have read Boreas is powerful, and sounds kind of like the big brother here. But that could just be my own perception.
Zephyrus- is supposed to be the gentlest and blows from the West. Here’s the catch, Zephyrus is said to have fallen in love with a man. In some stories, he is also known to play an instrument. (Hint hint. East against West. Sister vs Brother. Eurus vs Sherlock ?)
Zephyrus and Boreas are mentioned most often in the stories. (Sherlock and Mycroft)
Notos - Comes from the South and is supposed to be a destroyer of crops. (Idk where I am going with this, but a 4th sibling???) Notos is also said to have burnt stuff down, and the fights between him and Boreas are supposed to be the deadliest. Notus’ sculpture is shown to pour water from a pitcher.
Yeah I don’t know. But that was fun. Feel free to expand on this.
There’s a lot of material on the Internet about the four winds. Feel free to check it out.
P.s. This is a developing and evolving post and I’ll keep adding stuff to it as I find it. Update: One more (conflicting) theory here
Imagine if Tony somehow understands Groot? Like Groot says “I am groot” and Tony responds back nonchalantly and it goes silent and everyone else is just starring at him and he’s just like “….what?” And Quill’s like, “you can understand him?” And Tony’s just like “You can’t?” And Rocket’s all jealous, Gamora is mildly impressed, Drax is happy for his friend and Quill is just confused and kinda frustrated because he’s been trying to understand Groot for ages and Groot is just so happy that he has another friend that can understand what he’s saying and sometimes they’ll gossip about the rest of the team specifically how big of a crush Peter has on Tony idk where I’m going with this but it’s just a cute thought
“She threw herself on her knees in front of me and grabbed my hand. Morgan the Wise, kneeling to me! ‘Tell me I did not do it! Tell me this was not my work! I meant it for love! Who am I, Smith? Tell me I am Morgan the Healer, not Morgan the Destroyer!’ ”
Blacksmith’s telling (Morgan le Fay Book Three) - Fay Sampson
Bellarke Week - Day 1 -
The moment you started shipping them: From Season 1, Episode 10 - I Am Become Death - “’I am become death, destroyer of worlds.’ It’s Oppenheimer, the man who built the first -”
I am the exterminator, the deliverer of misery and
desperation. I can almost hear the cries
through the vacuum. The piercing of
their wails the instant before the shock waves consume them. I smile as the orange blossoms grow, the
beauty is glorious. My sweet flowers, so
beautiful and pure.
They all laughed at me.
They teased and bullied me. Those
who doubted my resolve and determination will rue their underestimation. Their lack of respect will be paid back, with
interest. The sweet revenge of my wrath
and my judgment. Behold my power, and
beg for the mercy that will never come. It
flows through my veins. It fills my mind
with such beauty and…perfection.
I must clean the infestation of glut and their abuses of
power. Corruption cleansed through my
fires. The ants will be removed. Six deliveries of judgement to wash away the
blight so far. Hundreds left. Your misery has just begun. I am the exterminator, the destroyer of
Momster I've resolved to have one of my artist friends sketch out a visual embodiment of the crucifix nail nipples story and there's nothing you can do to stop me.
It weighs on my soul that I likely made that piece of shit writing more famous than it ever could have hoped to have been had it just been published. I could have let it go, I could have let it slip into the obscurity of my own memory and a few other people who chanced to read it. But no.
Imagine being recruited by the Guardians of the Galaxy for the Infinity Wars...
“I Am Groot!”
“Really? I had no freaking idea!” You said to Groot, pissed that you couldn’t understand him. Currently you were on the Milano with the Guardians of the Galaxy. Peter lured you on here by telling you he wanted you to listen to this new mixtape you found. He’s been wanting to recruit you for weeks but you don’t like working with others, it’s not your style. You like working in the shadows, funny enough that’s your name, Shadow. The name was given to you by the citizens of Xandar and the Nova Corp.
“Quill, can we go back to Xandar? I’ve got work to do.” Peter didn’t answer you because he was listening to music and dancing. You heard him mumbling and then all of a sudden he started screaming the chorus of The Five Stairsteps O-o-h Child.
“Some day, yeah
We’ll put it together and we’ll get it undone!!
When the world is much brighter!!”
You wanted to scream something at him but no, that wouldn’t work. So you asked Gamora if she could throw a knife a couple inches away from Peter’s head. Gamora agreed happily and threw the knife she had in her boot at Peter. Inevitably, he screamed and stopped singing.
“Who the hell threw that?!”
“I did” Gamora said proudly.
“Why Gomara? I thought we were tight, also I thought we agreed that we wouldn’t kill each other.”
“We did but your singing was terrible and Y/N asked me to.” Peter went back and forth between you and Gamora with his eyes. Then he shrugged and said “Makes sense.”
“Great so are we going back to Xandar now?” You asked desperately.
“Nope I need you to stay with us” Quill said playing with the controls on the dashboard.
“Why do you need me? What’s so important that I need to stay?”
“Thanos.” Of course it was Thanos. That SOB made you kill thousands in order to save your family but he ended up killing them anyway.
“What’s he done this time?” You asked.
“Some infinity stone, gauntlet shit” said the raccoon named Rocket who was cleaning his blaster.
“Well whatever that is, I want to kill that bastard.”
“Do you want to kill Thanos as much as I do?” Draw asked you.
“If he killed your family too then hell yeah” You responded. After a couple of minutes of silence you spoke up “You guys do know that we can’t do this by ourselves right? We will need help.”
“Well there’s this group on Terra that might do the job. It looks like they’ve got a witch, this guy named iron man, a guy who turns into a giant green rage monster - that might be helpful -, A Russian ex-spy, another ex-spy who’s excellent with a bow and arrow, some guy named falcon, a robot who’s extremely intelligent, a God, an ant-man, an ironman, and…. Captain America?” Peter said in disbelief.
“That’s quite the lineup” you said.
“There’s more. We’ve got a man named Doctor Strange, the Winter Soldier, a Spider-Man, A guy named Black Panther, some guy named Daredevil, a Jessica Jones, Luke cage, and a that calls himself Iron Fist.”
“Damn” was all you could say. There were a lot of people we need to persuade. Hopefully force won’t be needed.
“No shit Sherlock” Rocket said.
“I thought her name was Y/N not Sherlock” Drax said in confusion. Everyone sighed and Peter said “It’s a metaphor Drax. Anyway, our next stop is Terra!” Peter yelled in excitement.