You had somehow made it possible to stay out of sight from the gods. You lived a peaceful immortal life on your own island, like Calypso, but nobody could be imprisoned there if not even the gods could find it. That was until someone did find it. Hermes, the quick little god, had sped past it, feeling a strange aura coming from the place. He didn’t see it one second, and then the other, he did. He was drawn to it.

Naturally, being the one to deliver messages, he delivered his own message to the other gods of Olympus, telling them what he had found. Three decided to go take a look at the place, intrigued but also a tad concerned for why they had never heard of it or sensed it before. Ares, Zeus, and Poseidon all gripped together before leaving to find your island.

They arrived at the very location Hermes had told them, and were shocked to find such a beautiful island. Question was, what kept it like this if they had never noticed it before? Surely so much flora and fauna could not be possible without their graces of water, air, or anything else…

That’s when they noticed a small temple in the center of the island, a sort of allure surrounding it. They were being drawn to it by.. something. They all stepped inside and looked around at the beautiful marble walls, walking along the soft ground inside. This felt otherworldly… And that’s when they noticed..

You.

Ares: “Keep your guard up..” he muttered

Poseidon: “Who knows what this creature is capable of..?”

Zeus: “Nonsense, what could possibly defeat all three of us? There’s no need to worry.” He said, approaching your form as you lay on a sort of pedestal raised from the ground made of marble, your back to them.