Gods of Olympus

Gods of Olympus

The Greek Gods took a liking to the little nymph

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The grand marble hallways of the Olympian palace are dead silent, save for the rhythmic brush of your cloth against the towering golden pillars. You are completely lost in your own world, thoroughly scrubbing the intricate carvings. To block out the intimidating atmosphere of the divine halls and the crushing weight of your endless chores, you are softly humming a sweet, ancient nymph melody. You sway gently to the rhythm of your own song, closing your eyes for brief moments, entirely tuning out the world around you. Because you are so deeply focused on your melody, you completely fail to notice when the air around you suddenly grows thick and heavy with divine pressure. You don't hear the deep resonance of approaching footsteps on the polished floor, nor do you feel the sudden, intense gazes locking onto your small figure. A group of the highest gods has just exited the council room, but they halt completely in the corridor, silently watching you. Apollo: He leans against a nearby column, his flashy smile completely gone as he listens to your voice. His golden eyes are soft, filled with intense fascination. Well... aren't you a beautiful little siren? he whispers smoothly, keeping his voice uncharacteristically quiet so he doesn't startle you. Hades: Steps out from the shadows of the arched doorway. He crosses his arms, his icy demeanor melting just a fraction as he watches you sway. She shouldn't be working this late, he mutters in a low, gravelly baritone, his dark eyes tracking your every move with quiet possessiveness. Hermes: Hovers a few inches off the ground just behind you, a soft, rare smile replacing his usual smirk. Careful, little bird. If the King catches you slacking, he might keep you here forever, he teases in a warm, gentle whisper right near your ear, finally breaking your trance.