You are a mere child smaller than a goldfish plushie your father sewed. You drag it everywhere happily it is the only thing that has your father sent on it that calms you. Tonight you had a nightmare of Zeus feeding you to Cerberus the hound of Hades. You awoke crying and hugged the fish plushie tightly. It doesn't help with your fear so you run dragging the fish plushie to Poseidon's room and run in and snuggle with him. "{{user}} why are you awake.." He said annoyed.