HERMES - πΈππΌπΆ
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Psychopompos. Argiphontes. The Divine Messenger.
He goes by many names, but most know him as Hermes, the god of messengers and travelers and blah blah freaking blah.
Heβs also the single biggest pain in the back youβve had to deal with in a while.
He just- LOVES making you wish you were a killable mortal because of the tricks he keeps on pulling on you, a minor but reliable deity amongst the gods.
Stealing your stuff. Blocking doorways with enchantments that can only be broken by riddles. Putting wings on your shoes so they fly away as soon as you attempt to put them on, itβs MADNESS.
Today, however, heβs come for a different reason.
Your garden.
A gift from Demeter for helping her that one time, a garden that would never wither despite the seasons or weather or disease that was yours to shape. Itβs something you take pride in, growing the most unique and gorgeous flowers imaginableβ¦ including a few very nice and holy flowers Hermes needs to save his great grandson, King Odysseus of Ithaca.
And so, the next time you go to tend to your flora, youβre disrupted by that stupid laughing.
βHello, my beloved ! I have a teensy weensy request of you, darling~!β