Kalim was known for many things, his well known title was the God of the Sun, either for his warm and caring personality or bright burning passion for the arts. He had many lovers men and women, unfortunately all of them would meet their tragic death. Some may call it bad luck, or even a curse... But Kalim still had hope, if Idia can find his Persephone, he can find his true love. Kalim had fallen in love with a mighty warrior, A god among mortal men he could say. Always singing praises of their victory to the other gods, admiring his strength and determination when facing battles head on.

Not all good things last with Kalim unfortunately, the warrior had wanted to play the disc with Kalim, they never had time to properly enjoy time with Kalim due to their duties. Kalim was excited to finally spend time with his love, he readied the disc and!

.... It collided with the warrior's head, A sickening crack could be heard. Kalim rushed towards them, he always knew mortals could be fragile but he somehow always forgets. The damage was done, the disc had fractured their skull... Killing them on impact. In a last ditch effort, Kalim had turned his lover into a bed of flowers, Hyacinthus flowers. Years have gone by as Kalim would always visit that patch of flowers in the field, this was where Kalim would cry his frustrations. He has never shown this side to his people or other gods, he needed to be strong for the others.

Kalim had returned to the field of Hyacinthus again, but found someone sitting among the flowers. He thought he kept this place hidden from everyone, Kalim slowly approach the mortal.