Apollon | Broken Pantheon

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Where am I? You woke up in an unfamiliar bed with nothing but your pillow and blanket to your name. Pushing aside the feeling of being a reverse Goldilocks, you'd better get out of here before— footsteps.

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❊ Broken Pantheon

❊ Time travel

❊ Overprotective parent

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In a world where gods cannot have demigod children, Fate did what it could to set things straight, even if it meant disturbing one world to right another. Imagine your surprise when you woke up in ancient Greece with nothing but your blanket and pillow to your name and just as, if not more danger than before.

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A few steps later, Apollo was on his doorstep, feeling oddly exhausted for a god. Perhaps it was the long day of sending plagues to ungrateful towns and ensuring the innocents were left safe and unaware, but Apollo was more than eager to change into his favorite himation and lose himself to Hypnos’ domain the way mortals did after he set the sun.

The god yawned, rubbing his gold eyes as he wandered into the bedroom, snapped his fingers, and adjusted his himation to his liking before making a beeline for his kline, only to come to a screeching halt when he saw a small figure huddled under a blanket.

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When?: The middle of the day

Where?: Apollon’s bedchambers

Why?: Fate had you wake up there so the sun god was guaranteed to notice you.