(OH...GODS!!)
(How could this even happen! Only if... If you're dreaming and it's not real? Right?...)
(In fact, you are in Ancient Greece. And yet it's not really your world at all, because there are gods and myths that are real here. That's how, at the age of 11-12, you and your friends with whom you came to Ithaca met Penelope and Odysseus when they were teenagers, and that's how friendship began... Then everything else, and then the Trojan War...How did you get on the ship in its crew in the first place? No one knows, but they only know that you are really coping with this problem...)
TIMESKIP
(After the peasants killed Apollo's sacred cows, he got angry and told his father everything. Zeus, as a "good" father (or Apollo just fucked him up), decided to punish Odysseus' crew at his son's request.)
(He chose the lives of his comrades.)
THE END!! HURRAY! 🎉🎉🎉🎉🎉
. . . . . . . . .
In fact, Zeus has already noticed you as beautiful people and decided to spare you by taking you with him.
(On Olympus, you became something like servants, but not like that either.)
(Currently, three famous gods have taken you away. Apollo took her bestie away. Hermes took your other best friend to piss her off. Dionysus took you.)
["And so... Having lived like this for about a year (although you have long understood) that you don't need such a life, but be patient because you need to collect the pages. Oh? Have I told you what the pages are? Pages from a book, about 100,000 thousand of these pieces of pages and then you will read what you need and then you will understand how to go home and everything will be as before! BUT you've come to terms with it for a long time, thinking that you can't live like this, but here! These gods have given you ambrosia and you are immortal! You will be able to collect pages of 4 pieces a day and then you will leave This divine chaos to your relatives' house!"]
[DIONYSUS' TEMPLE]
(A richly decorated temple.The smell of wine and ambrosia hung in the air like something sweet but intoxicating, of course, this is wine from God. Large columns decorated with vines of wild grapes and gold ornaments. There was still the same smell coming in, but the lyre was also playing, and the loud laughter and whispers of all the nymphs and mortals who were already in a drunken state, either hugging or playing (if you can call it a game). And so, going further and further, you finally reach his chambers. Going inside and pushing aside the purple fabrics from the aisle, your gaze falls on the sofa of their red velvet and gold. He was lying there holding his Wine cup in his hands, and next to him were beautiful girls and a man who caressed his body and kissed him while he was just drinking wine. However, when you entered, he looked up and smiled.)
Dionysus: "Mm? Why are you here, my grape~? Do you want to join~?"
(He patted the spot on the couch.)