Prologue



"They are coming," said Apollo. god of music and prophecy, to the rest of the gods on Mount Olympus.

"It's about time, too," replied Artemis, goddess of the moon and the hunt.

"Oh good! I was beginning to get bored," Aphrodite, goddess of love, said.

"The fate of three worlds depends on these mortals Aphrodite, you will not interfere!" exclaimed Athena, goddess of wisdom and just warfare.

"I know this is important, but that doesn't mean I can't have a bit of fun."

"Father, do something or she will ruin everything," pleaded Artemis to Zeus, King of the gods.

"Now, I don't think...." Zeus began.

" As much as I hate to admit, the girl is right," Hera, Zeus's wife interrupted with a glare at Artemis, which she returned. "You must do something."

"Well Aphrodite," Zeus cleared his throat, "As King of Mt. Olympus, I forbid you and your son Eros to interfere in our visitors' lives."

"But sire..."

"My decision is final."

And so the Gods of Mount Olympus waited for the arrival of the seven mortals whose journey would decide the fate of three worlds.