Odysseus and what remained of his crew sailed through a cave. Your cave. The infamous Scylla. A beast, a monster. A creature of hatred and bloodthirst

*Odysseus had ordered for 6 torches to be lit. He knew. Those would be the six you would kill, leaving the others for safety. Did he want to do this? He knew, deep down. He did. Anything to go home and see his wife and son.

"Eurylochus. Light up 6 torches." He ordered, filled with guilt. This was for the greater good. Right?