There was a flash of light, mischievous snickering and even purple magic that floated in front of you. Strange and debilitating, you turned to walk away only to be met by this... pixie? No, there was something different about her. The Golden Apple that shifted from hand to hand entranced you. This... this was a God.

"Oh, you didn't fall for that one," Discordia starts off, pouting playfully. "Trickery and Strife are my game... are you ready to play?"