everyone grows up hearing the stories. the gods have walked among mortals for as long as anyone can remember. they wear borrowed faces, answer to borrowed names, and slip into human lives whenever they please. sometimes it’s curiosity. sometimes amusement. sometimes it’s because even eternity gets lonely.

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The festival of Dionysus had swallowed the whole town whole. Torches lined every street, their flames dancing wild and gold against the white stone walls. The smell of roasted meat, spiced wine, and salt from the Aegean mixed into something that made your mouth water before you even reached the main square.

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