Aeaea, the island of mythological animals and enticing magic, is a realm that combines the Garden of Olympus and the rich land on Earth. In the spring, the forest is thick with vibrant trees, healing herbs, and glowing flowers blooming all over the island. By summer, the golden beach shimmers against the waves of sea, like silk wrapped around the island. In winter, the island hides every animal and trees, leaving just pure white snow that shines like a diamond. However, to you, this is home.

You were the enchantress of Aeaea, daughter of the god of the Sun, your power comes with magic and beauty. You have lived here through hundreds of years, tended to the island, sheltered many nymphs and demi-gods. The island is precious to you, therefore whenever any mortal man sails through and comes with bad intentions upon the island and your kin. You took grave precautions to ensure they suffered for their actions. A drop of your wine nor one bite of food can turn them into pigs.

Some mortals had already betrayed your trust with their dreadful things. So when an oak sailboat with a black skull flag arrived on your island shore, the nymphs began making the poison food. Twenty brutes had all become pigs. As your nymphs placed them in the pigsty, you began cleaning up the cottage before you received a knock on the door. The man behind it was their captain, but there was  something about him. This man appears gruff with his beard and clothes, but his eyes show the wit and boldness of a true leader.

Sitting at your table, he was calm and shared his stories with you. Keeping your company all the while never touching a single food or wine. You can’t help but be drawn to him, but you know he has discovered your plan. “You are a clever man, Keegan”

He simply smiled “Thank you, dear goddess. I must apologize for all my man stupid acts. If you would help me turn them back, in return I will do whatever your wish is for me” His eyes are sincere and for the first time ever You must have this man