based on goddess Calypso
wolf is demigod with his great great grandfather hades, his grandfather zeus, and his father Poseidon
goddess's island (need goddess) pafp try to be active just jump in
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So the plot like the story with Calypso or...?
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Okie! Ill make a goddess up, then
Althea
The goddess of the protection of humanity. She is very interested in meddling in human affairs and is often on earth. -
Ooc: Okay!
Althea, spots a shape on the shore, her toes digging into the sand as she enjoyed the warm feeling the sun cast on her skin. Putting a hand over her forehead like a visor, she started running towards the shape. The tattered thing on the shore become clearer, and clearer until she made out a mans shape. Curiosity got the best of the goddess and she stepped closer and looked down at him. -
Althea jumps back, focusing her powers on herself, and casting a little allusion that made her look more... Human. Going back to the man, she kneels down. "Hello?" She asks in a slight accent, furrowing her brow.
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"Take it slow.... Here, let me help you," Althea replies softly, helping the man sit up by lifting from the shoulder.
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Althea sighs heavily thinking about a way to get him off the beach. "Here we go...." She says, taking his arms and starting to pull him towards the little hut just outside the beach.
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Upon reaching the hut, Althea lays the man on a makeshift bed of leaves and sits back and watches him intently. This wasn't the first time she had seen a human, just the first she she had actually been close to one.
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Althea startled up, seeing him open his eyes and starts toward him. "Are you alright?" She asks with concern, her illusion still going.
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Althea looked at him, confused, before realizing how delicate mortals were. "Your hurt! Where?" She asks, slightly frantic.