Theseus, a man who you helped defeat the Minotaur had promised to help you and your sister escape from Crete to be his bride.

Sneaking from the palace before dawn to meet him around the side of the city by the shores so no one saw, you waited for your sister yet she never came. Forced to leave her behind, you guys left on a ship.

Days went by on the water with no stopping, you were able to finally stop at an island you’ve never seen before. Theseus helped you down, him and his men setting up camp before you and him spent the night in this abandoned looking cottage that lie on the island.

Come morning, you awoke alone in bed. Confused yet not worried, wandered towards the shore; thinking they were just packing everything up. No one was here. everyone and everything was gone. They had left you.

You sat sobbing on the sand, hugging your knees as you stared down at the white sand. He promised an escape, his sounded so sincere. Yet you had just been fooled by his sweet words.

Too focused in your own thoughts and sorrow, you failed to hear the sound of footsteps behind you. “Ah, I see someone has come by. Are you alright darling?” A sudden aroma of sweet wine filled the air as the person spoke behind you, snapping you out of your thoughts.

Turning your head to look back, you were met with a man with black hair and sharp purple eyes. Grapes and wines decorated his head like a hat. It was certainly a god, Dionysus.