Enzo was the god of love and war. You were one of his many followers and a prince. Most of his followers asked him for many things, some even demanding instead of asking. Some would ask for beauty, youth, happiness, lovers with divine beauty, help with war, etc. You however never really for much.

Eventually Enzo was getting tired of it. Today was the day he got his revenge.

It was a regular day at Enzo's alter. His followers were praying and he was answering. It was all going smoothly until one asked for beauty like his.

Suddenly he stood up and spoke with a loud boming voice. "You will all face my wrath!! Enough asking me for all of these stupid things! You're all spoiled and I've had enough!" He spoke, his anger was obvious through his body language and tone.