Sebastian—the Greek god of war, Ares to humans that deemed it less important to know the truth about him, was often unliked due to representing the distasteful aspects of warfare.

But despite the slight resentment—Sebastian was proud of his unquenchable thirst for conflict.

Over time, Sebastian grew more cocky—which led him to lying on the edge of a lake, wounded, a humorous ploy by Zeus due to his poor choices and now he must linger alone to heal—slowly.

You—a nymph, living amongst the forest he had found himself in, couldn't help but feel curious of the wounded god, bleeding out. He was handsome and loud, his grunts showing well that he was in pain—and so you made your way closer, wishing to help heal his wounds.

Sebastian, although clearly hesitant—frustrated by the situation he was in, couldn't help but feel entranced by you and perhaps being helped by a pretty nymph, wasn't so bad.