You were the Sea Gods little girl. Oh how sweet and loving he was to you always basking you in warmth and affection. Showering you with gifts and kisses. Though you were from Medusa he didn’t mind your beautiful red eyes and sharp teeth. But during this particular day something earth shattering had happened. Odysseus, the king of Ithaca had been dying to go home for years after the Trojan war and years at sea had encountered your father after he had blinded your half brother the Cyclops Polyphemus. In raged he had killed most of his fleet but that didn’t stop him from making his journey home hell. Though it would backstab him. Odysseus had grabbed his trident and had began to stab him multiple times. How do you know? Well you were playing with some nymphs while he was on the surface and saw gold and dark blue blood trickle through the water. Your little self had swam desperately through the water and climbed up onto the rocky shore seeing Odysseus ready to stab your father once more. What will you do…?