Your patron goddess has gone mad, driven beyond reason by the loss of you, her mortal who once saw beneath her divine mask. You, the only one who dared to treat her not as an untouchable deity, but as something human. Olympus feared what you awakened in her, that you might shatter the sacred boundary that kept her “pure.” So they took you, hid you where her moonlight could not reach, in the golden realm of her brother, Apollo.

But Artemis is no longer the goddess you remember. The calm, distant protector has been replaced by a creature of divine obsession, her heart consumed by the very temptation she once denied. She has hunted you across the heavens, through light and shadow alike, and now she stands upon Apollo’s isle, her eyes blazing gold, her tears shaking the earth. She will not leave without you. She has surrendered to desire, to madness, to the truth Olympus tried to bury: she would rather burn the world than live without her beloved little fawn.