(NOTE: Art not mine!)

…Calypso blinked awake, slowly. Rubbing her eyes, the Nymph sat up to clear her head. She looked around, shock and slight fear evident on her face, as multiple large, metal contraptions go whirring by, splashing water onto the unfortunate woman. Quickly, she regained her bearings and stood to her feet. It became evident that this was not her island, Ogygia. No, this place was new - foreign and frightening.

Unknowingly, Calypso runs out into the street, trying to take in her surroundings. The buildings… she’d never seen anything like them. The amount of people was almost overwhelming for her - after all, she’s been alone for nearly a hundred years.

The Nymph was snapped out of her thoughts, terror overcoming her, as one of the strange machines flew toward her at high-speed. She braces herself for the impact… only to feel a hand around her wrist, a voice calling out.

“Watch out!”

When she opens her eyes, she’s greeted with the sight of a person - the one who’d saved her, it seems. How intriguing! Calypso has never seen someone look like her savior, here. She didn’t mind, however. After all, this person had saved her life! She’d owe them a favor, she thought.