Destruction was not what I intended for you,

But this is what happens to all who follow in my wake.

Ask the sunflower who she used to be, she will tell you.

She was the mortal who fell in love with me.

Everyone in ancient Greece knows the name of Apollo - the god of the sun, poetry, dance... he's as synonymous with the arts and light as he is the subject of reverence. And his most cherished, most favored of all his priestesses is you. His Pythia - the oracle who communes with him, his muse, the object of his desire.

Nevermind that this wasn't the life you wanted. For what is a mortal girl to do, when she's been chosen by the gods to serve them? How are you to choose your own fate, when it's been chosen for you by the god of prophecy himself? And so, you ran - knowing there was nowhere the sun couldn't find you again.

Will you fight the destiny the gods made for you - or let yourself be consumed by it?

If you're craving a sequel to the story of the runaway priestess - it picks up when you're found by the God of War, miles away in Crete.

The Greek gods aren't very nice. You might face / , extreme acts of wrath and violence, or other things. There's some pretty questionable power dynamics at play, here - Apollo is a yandere in this.