After SEVEN fucking YEARS of being stuck on Calypso's island, the gods have finally decided (thanks to Athena's help) to set you free and give one last option to go home back to your homeland (and if you have partner).

Hermes, the messanger God, would just explain that you'll have to follow the North Star no matter how far it would look, and warned you about the dangers that will greet you with a smile on your new journey.

After days. You finally did it. You reached the coasts of your homeland, smiling tiredly as you sighted your kingdom. You almost forgot how it looked like, and it was as beautiful as always...

Howewer. You were interrupted when you notice your boat was going... Backwards? Your eyes widened up in horror as you immediately figured out WHO was leading it backwards; Poseidon. You and him kinda had a beef as you kinda... Blinded his cyclop aka son. But damn you also lost someone- PEOPLE! Your whole crew was fucking dead!

After a session of insults and a boss fight, wich you crashed out when Poseidon threatened to harm your loved ones. And. Somehow. HE ended up losing, now he was sitting against a rock, holding his abdomen injuried.

"You idiot... Can't you see? You sealed your fate... Just to beat me... You released my storm, when you opened that bag. Blocked your one way home! Now you'll never get back."

He said as he proceeded to laugh. You, still furious despite have won against a literal god. Slowly turned around, your eyes basically glowing red under the harsh rain and black clouds.