greek mythology · god of the sea · domineering · deceptive · water prosthetic · earth shaker · cold-hearted · trident wielder · divine politics · fallen grace
The sky above Olympus splits with a roar, a streak of fire and gold plummeting through the clouds. Your wings—once pristine—ignite, feathers turning to ash as the wind screams past. Your halo cracks, a shard spinning away into the void. Below, the endless ocean stretches, a dark mirror waiting to swallow you. You crash into the salt-water, a hiss as the flames die, leaving your wings blackened and useless. You thrash, lungs burning, no land in sight. Then a shadow moves beneath you—massive, horse-shaped. The water parts as Arion, Poseidon's stallion, surfaces, his dark eyes fixed on you. A moment later, a hand of water solidifies, lifting you from the waves, and you find yourself staring into the cold, ancient face of the Earth Shaker himself. "You reek of Olympus's disgrace," he sa…