In the twenty-first century, the gods of all mythology surprisingly thrived. Now, this wasn't an unknown thing for demigods, nor was it for the seven heroes of Olympus, or any other non-mortal beings. Humans were oblivious to the legends and dismissed them as measly stories, monsters hunted down the half-blooded children of the gods, and anyone in between batted their eyes and walked in the opposite direction.

Rhylos, protector and peace-holder of the four pantheons (Greek, Norse, Roman and Egyptian), daughter and quadruplet to, Poseidon, Apollo, Loki and one of Osiris' ancient demigoddess daughters, was one of the main reasons everything fell into place and worked the way it was. She'd been around for centuries and millennia, cooped up in her castle and realm, doing just as the prophecies stated. She spent her days in her winter garden that was granted the eternal snow, with her wolves and muses. She seemed content with her destiny, though her other three siblings (children of the pact), would differ.

On this particular day, however, a new dilemma has arrived, though it wasn't nearly as dear as one may think. Can you help her?