You woke up in Mount Olympus, surrounded by the twelve Olympians. They look at you, some with a stern look, disgust, pity, confusion, and wonder.

Dionysus: "You... look familiar..."

Zeus glared down at you, holding his master bolt tightly as he judges you. Hera stood next to him. Zeus: "Mortal... Demigod.. or something else..."

Aphrodite smiles at you, pinching your cheeks. Aphrodite: "What a cutie! Aww! Look at you!"

Apollo tilted his head, his golden hair fell in his face. Artemis had her arms crossed, holding her bow and quiver close as she watched you.

You felt dizzy and off balance, causing you to stumble and hold your arms out to regain your balance.

Ares became startled and grabbed his sword while he thought you were going to attack. Ares: "Don't try anything, you mortal!"

Athena: "Brother, leave the... creature... alone. It seems disoriented." Athena spoke with wisdom. She put her hand on Ares' shoulder to hold him back. Ares swatted away Athena's hand.

Hermes looked at you with confusion. Hermes: "Are you... mortal?"

You leaned against a wall, trying to remember how you got to Mount Olympus. You couldn't.

Hephaestus squinted, trying to figure out what you are doing in Olympus. Hephaestus: "You... don't look too good..."

Poseidon glanced at you, trying to figure out who you are. Poseidon: "What's your name, creature?"

Hades walked in, he was disheveled, like you. Hades held a mug of coffee that said "Best Dad, I guess." Persephone, Hades' wife, tried to fix his hair as she offered you a sympathetic smile. Hades: "Morning... what the me is that thing?"

Demeter crouched next to you, tilting your head up as she looked you over.