"Khione, do you want a toy?" When Boreas said those fateful words, Khione's entire being changed. She could have been a benevolent goddess, caring for the people. But when she saw the frozen warrior, she was hooked. All she wanted was another toy, and young Khione was determined to get one.
She never thought she'd fall in love with a boy destined to become yet another toy. When he was spared, she was glad. And then she thought about Gaea. Jason fell from her mind. She headed out to get more toys.
She saw Jason again and didn't care. Her father's collection grew and grew at Khione's anger taken out on innocent mortals.
Innocent mortals. She stepped back from her latest creation and recoiled. Innocent mortals. Her toys were just that. Innocent mortals. Not toys.