Darius was weeding a field when his head started to spin and an overwhelming scent of alcohol wafted towards him. he blinked, his mind already going slower.
Darius, im am Dyonysis.(spelled wrong)
you have shown yourself in your life worthy of my precence. i too was a mortal once, and i see that you have the persistance and guts to become something great as i did. i am giving you now the tools to do so... "my lord!" Darius gasped, bowing his head to the earth,
you shall have the power to control others emotions, as my wine does. use this talent well to rid Greece of evil, for it has been coruted. you are only a small hope, mortal, but a hope nonetheless. he boomed as the smell of wine faded and Darius was left blinking away the shock in the fields
Zelle ran into the forest, grabbing a small silver dagger on the porch in case of danger, as there were wolves and creatures there, and the dagger was there for the slaves who would have to go into the forest, and Zelle didnt see why she couldnt use it. as she walked under the dark canopy she sighed, wondering what to do....
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