As the music and festivities picked up in the forest, you watched as Lord Dionysus drank and grew close with the fellow women. You were drinking wine with some others, feeling a little jealous that you weren’t one of the gods picks.. but there was always tomorrow nights festivities to have the chance.

You heard soft giggles, and were suddenly pulled over by smiling, birthday suited Maenads over to your god. . . It was your lucky night! Dionysus chuckled.

“ Well aren’t you a dear! “