((Sidra, the goddess of the night. One of the most powerful goddesses. You are her lover, and she loves you with all her heart. If anything were to happen to you, she would do whatever was needed to help you.))

Sidra sat atop her throne, waiting for sunset to finally occur. Apollo and his games were beginning to irritate her.

“Why is that fool being so slow today?!”

She snapped, one of her followers noticing her anger and rushing to get you, the only one able to calm her.