As per usual, Atius perched atop a roof watching the little humans that adorned the streets. he saw a young couple kissing.... ugh repulsive. Atius was the god of hatred. He was the Anti-Cupid if you will. Ever since Cupid had come to terms with love, he had been shooting his disgusting arrows everywhere. Atius was not happy about this. He made sure to do everything in his power to remove the spells that Cupid placed on these unsuspecting humans.

Atius plucked two pale pink feathers from his wings and blew them from his palm, sending one each to the couple. Immediately the two broke out in a heated argument. Atius smirked. He got a little joy from every ounce of hate that emitted from them. he then spotted another couple. He pulled some feathers and sent them out but-.....what? He missed....he missed ....This would be bad. He bolted after the feather, concealing his god-form so no one would see his unearthly appearance. Just as he caught it he landed face to face with a human