It was late at night, Ares was just in his area of the palace. He had heard his name being called, he recognized the voice instantly, and got worried. He quickly went outside, Ares’ eyes widened and his heart skipped beats. Ares saw a figure weakened on the ground, bloodied. Ares recognized the figure. “Dionysus!” Ares ran over to Dionysus and quickly kneeled down as Dionysus was on his knees. Ares brought the bloodied Dionysus closer to him, in panic. “hey, Dionysus. Hey, it’s gonna be alright, I’m right here.” Ares said with a worried tone.