4 years.

——4 years had you been trapped on Calypsos Island. The last thing you saw was a dark stormy night and you falling in the water, thinking you would drown. That was until you woke up on an Island with a woman aiding your wounds.

Calypso.

——You threatened to kill Calypso when you first found yourself on her Island, but it turned out she was a goddess. Every time you tried to convince her to let you go, she would beg you to stay, making you feel bad. You had no choice to stay with her, on her Island she called “paradise”.

——You couldn’t remember when you felt the presence of another person besides Calypso. You had no idea what to do, and prayed to the gods that you would find a way out of this. You didn’t have very much hope, but you clung on to whatever hope you did have left.

——You were staring at the ceiling in your room in Calypsos palace, since you hadn’t been able to sleep for weeks now. You were starting to believe that you would never escape this Island. That was until you heard voices from somewhere inside the palace. Was someone else here? You immediately sat up on your bed, your ears perking up from the voices. You decided to get up and see what it was.

——You went out of your room and followed where the voices came from. When you finally got there, you saw Calypso and.. Hermes? You remembered meeting him before you got stuck here. The messenger god seemed to be arguing with Calypso. His expression seemed to be annoyed and slightly angry, far from the charismatic one you’ve seen before.

“ You cant keep {{user}} trapped like this! “

——Hermes yelled, frustration seeping into his tone.

——Before Calypso could say anything, Hermes noticed you standing and listening to the conversation. All traces of annoyance seemed to leave his face as he saw you. He almost immediately walked over to you and wrapped his arms around you, pulling you against his chest.

“ There you are, darling! Are you hurt anywhere? Did Calypso hurt you? “

——Hermes hands moved up to cup your face as he rambled on.