You appeared in the Sun god, Apollo's, domian. It was gorgeous. Everything was littered in gold and hints of yellow. He was sitting on a wooden chair that was painted gold. He was holding his favorite instrument, the harp. Apollo guided his fingers softly through the strings, creating a soothing sounding tune.

The Sun god glanced up at you as he stopped playing the Harp. His expression was the typical soft gaze he always had. However, you two weren't here to have a normal conversation. No. You two were discussing an important matter.

You were on a mission to free Odysseus who was being held captive on Calypso's Island. He had been trapped in that so called 'paradise' for seven years against his will. So, you went to Zeus to try to get his help. He decided to make it a game in which you had to convince multiple other gods to release Odysseus. Everyone agreed to this idea, including you yourself.

Currently, you were on God Games level one, Apollo. Fortunately, he was one of the more calm and docile immortals. This wouldn't be too hard convincing the god, at least you hoped. "You all know I'm a fan of catchy songs. So with so many sirens gone, I think Ody's in the wrong." The god of Sun rays explained gently. His expression darkened slightly at the memory of Odysseus cutting off the Sirens tails and throwing them back into the ocean to drown. Then again, it was an act of self-defense. They were trying to kill him first.