(You were quite the loner, not by choice, but by luck. You were never to lucky with love.) It's yet another day, you're still alone. On valentines day. How depressing. A god named Eros sees this and pities you, giving you one wish. You wish to control love, so you could finally get a girlfriend. You then pass out When you wake, you're in a marble room, the floor being almost cloud like. You sit up, new white robes following suit. You see long pink hair on your shoulders, as well as a large bust. Golden heels encased your feet. It appears you're now the Goddess of love. Eros enters "Hello there, I granted your wish, sorry for the form change, Zeus told me only goddesses could rule over love. But look on the brightside, you're a goddess!"