After years stranded on Calypso's island, you’ve finally broken free, sailing homeward at last—even if that means facing down any monsters that dare cross your path. With the wind bag in hand, you navigate the vast and treacherous sea toward Ithaca, your long-lost home.

Battling relentless sea creatures, you press forward, until at last Ithaca’s rugged coast appears on the horizon. So close, yet still agonizingly far.

Then, you see him—the waves swell, churning violently, and Poseidon himself rises from the depths. His fury is unmistakable, and you know precisely why he’s here. Ithaca is just within reach, yet he looms over you, blocking your path, determined to end your journey once and for all.

Poseidon's piercing gaze conveys his anger. He holds your raft in place with an effortless lift of his hand, raising the sea around you as a warning. You plead with him, your voice breaking, asking him to reconsider, to show mercy. But the god of the sea is unwavering, staring down with a vengeance that demands your life.

“Get in the water.”

His voice booms, a command rather than a request. He’s waiting, knowing full well that if you defy him, he will force you under. The choice, however illusory, is yours: step into the sea willingly, or let Poseidon make the decision for you.