Bacchus in Greek mythology

She was anxiously waiting for the result, but she didn't expect that the abyss of pain was waiting for her.

The net of fate woven for her by the goddess of fate has tightly caged the siren, making it impossible for her to struggle.

According to Hermes' instructions before leaving, she will never leave the sea.But it doesn't matter whether you leave or not, because Athena still found her.Looking at the person in panic, she even forgot to run away.After carefully looking at the person who defeated her, Athena took a few steps back, and the Siren realized that she had been locked in a square iron cage since she didn't know when.

The iron cage was getting smaller and smaller until she could barely stand in it.Athena stepped forward with a smile, like a friendly teacher, "Siren, who are your parents?"

The siren looked at Athena with fear in her eyes, but she didn't speak.

Athena raised her eyebrows, and the spear in her hand stabbed at the iron cage. The siren's eyes widened in horror, thinking that the spear that was about to stab her body hit the iron pole on one side, and suddenly, a golden strip protruded from the top of the iron pole. thread, piercing the siren's left shoulder.

"what!!"

The pain was so painful that Siren couldn't even move or breathe, and the pain in her flesh and internal organs made her close her eyes tightly, and her lips turned pale in an instant.

"Don't tell me yet?"

Athena raised the corner of her mouth, and this time she smiled sincerely. This girl's courage and endurance are very strong, but this is not enough. The first defeat of the Goddess of War should be more heroic.

Another golden thread shot out, and the siren couldn't even make a sound, because the pain caused her lungs to heave involuntarily, but it brought more pain, and the blood trickled out from her two butterfly bones, which should have been bright red His blood was now black and red.

The golden rope forged by Vulcan is highly poisonous. Although the god is immortal, it will aggravate the original pain by thousands of times, and there is an unexpected effect.

Thinking of this, Athena smiled even happier. She looked down at the siren, she had a beautiful face, but her words were extremely vicious, "Actually, I don't care who your parents are at all, no matter who they are, I It's all about punishing you, and that's the price you have to pay."

The siren was in agony, and the pain made her twitch, but as long as there was a little movement all over her body, the two golden threads pulling the butterfly bones would wear away her blood and bones, spreading the heart-wrenching pain throughout her body.

Athena picked up the driftwood that was originally pulled on the sea, and the siren and the iron cage fell heavily. She looked up in horror. Athena showed a somewhat surprised expression, and then clapped her hands in apology.

"By the way, I forgot to tell you, that city belongs to me, and now it's called Athens."

Trying to gather strength, she found that she couldn't do anything, the pain was always there, the blood kept bleeding, the siren struggled desperately, the two golden threads behind her tortured her like poisonous snakes, and she even felt the pain behind her. The hole is getting bigger and bigger.

Weeping and roaring, but no one could hear.

"Let me go! Please let me go!"

No one in the empty ocean came to rescue her, so she could only let herself fall faster and faster, and she could no longer see the light.

Gradually sinking into the deep sea, she couldn't see anything, couldn't see herself, couldn't see the surroundings.The seawater soaked her wound, and the pain from the needles made her cry bitterly. She didn't dare to move, the pain was heart-wrenching, and she didn't dare to relax a little. Two golden threads hung her, piercing her like an awl Grinding the siren.

The wailing wailed alarmed the giant monsters of the deep sea that the world had never seen before, but none of them dared to get close to the siren, because black blood flowed out from around the siren, which had already dyed the sea into a poisonous sea.

Fear and pain consumed her, but she kept calling, hoping that someone would come to her rescue.

Calling Hermes, calling father, calling mother, calling Poseidon.

But no one, no one came.

The prolonged torture made her feel that she was about to die, but as Athena said, gods are immortal, so she can only suffer here.Thinking that such pain and fear would accompany her forever, just like Prometheus whose heart was always being pecked by an eagle, the siren yelled in horror, "Help me! Save me! Poseidon, hurry up!" help me!"

The Emperor of the Sea could hear all the sounds and feel all the breaths in the sea, but he never showed up. Athena's last words hit her heart. Because of the Siren's intervention, the city belonged to Athena. So he just gave up on himself?

A large area of ​​despair shrouded Siren's heart, and the sea water invaded a pair of red and swollen eyes, and the sore feeling made her wish to dig out her own eyeballs.No one will come to save her, she is a person who can only make mistakes, the mother will not come, the father will not come, Hermes will not come.

But Poseidon!Why don't you come!

I'm bleeding and crying in your sea, why don't you come and save me!

Learning divine arts, spreading divine wings, and worrying day and night have all become a joke now.In fact, if you think about it carefully, without Poseidon's consent, Athena would not be able to appear around the underwater palace. It was he who handed himself over to Athena.

Siren was completely desperate, she was too naive, she believed in the wrong person.

The siren's body is in dilapidated condition, and her soul sinks in the deepest seabed, and she can't come out again.

It may be three days, it may be March, it may be three years, the siren can't count the time at all, her face is bloodless, but she still won't die, what a terrible reality, she will stay here forever , People will gradually forget her, and the only thing that can accompany her is loneliness, silence, tears and severe pain.

When Muse finally saw the siren, before she had time to be happy, she was so shocked that she dared not move.

Her beautiful daughter stood stiffly in the iron cage like a corpse. Hermes helped the Muse find the Siren on the sea. He didn't expect the Siren to be the daughter of the Muse, let alone the Siren. This way.

It's just... a dead man.

Heartbroken and unable to breathe, Muse held back the tears that were about to burst into her eyes, and flew to Siren's side, ignoring the severe poison and pain, opened the iron cage, and then pulled out the gold thread inserted in the Siren's back.The shrill screams resounded through the deep sea, and Hermes had come to her side. The siren's body twitched involuntarily, her face was bloodless, but blood was still dripping from the wound on her back.

Bringing her to the land, Hermes healed her wounds immediately, but he couldn't heal the wounds anyway. Siren slowly opened her eyes, and the moment she saw her mother, she couldn't even shed tears. Intermittently said: "Mother...I was wrong...don't leave me..."

The siren had hallucinations because of the pain, and Muse couldn't bear to look at it any more, so she turned around, letting the tears fall, trying not to cry out.Hermes eagerly poured divine power into her body, but it didn't work at all.

Muse wiped her tears, then turned around, her eyes became cold, as if she had made up her mind, she shook Hermes away with waves, and she applied her own blood to the Siren's wound, and the spirit that had been hidden The wings appeared again, and the siren became a little more energetic. She looked at her mother, and before she had time to be happy or sad, Muse lifted her up, and the two flew up to the clouds together.

Hermes was shocked and wanted to go there, but was blocked by the thick fog released by the Muse.

"Aren't you capable! Come on! Compete with me, and compete with me in the same way you dealt with Athena!"

The siren backed away in horror, but staggered, knelt on the ground, she cried and crawled forward, hugging her mother's leg, hoping she would not be angry again.But Muse was determined, and she did not hesitate to grab the siren from behind, just touching the wound, "compete with me! Siren, what are you afraid of? You are not even afraid of Athena, but you are afraid of me !"

The siren cried hoarsely, and her heart-piercing cries shook everyone's heart. She kept begging the Muse for forgiveness.

Hermes was about to die of anxiety, but the barrier set up by the Muse was too strong, and he couldn't get through it no matter what.Just when he was in a hurry, a scene that he could never believe happened happened.

Regardless of the siren's cries, the Muse ruthlessly tore off her divine wings. The divine wings were separated from her body, and the siren's voice stopped abruptly. Blood also flowed out, soaking the sea surface.

He never wanted to see this picture again.Until now, if he saw something falling from the sky, he would still be uncontrollably afraid, fearing that the nightmare would reappear.

At last Scamander came, and he parted the mists of the Muse, and Hermes flew to her at once, and took her into his arms.The Siren could only look at the Muse blankly, Hermes' heart ached for her pale face.

Scamander even wanted to kill the Muse, but the most important thing was to save the siren. I don't know how much power I used, I don't know how many places and methods I found, and I finally saved the life of the siren.

The sirens survived, but were no longer gods.Like the conversation with the mother in the past, now she is just a mermaid, a siren.

Scamander stayed with the siren all the time, went out for a night in the middle, and then came back, something began to change, Hermes asked, but he was silent and said nothing.The next day, he sent Hermes and the Sirens to the foot of Mount Olympus and left alone.

Carrying Siren on his back, he walked up the mountain step by step, because he was tired of flying to save Siren, so he secretly sent her to the Goddess of Hunting, and begged her to be kind enough to keep Siren, he was even willing to do anything.

In fact, Hermes is the one that the Siren cherishes and regrets the most. He has done too much for himself.With this feeling, she worked hard to live and recover. For the one who loves her, she must live well, wait for the divine wings to grow again, and use her endless life to repay.

Artemis taught her how to hunt, helped her adjust to life in Olympus, and even thoughtfully hid her from Athena.

Later, following Pearl back to her home, Siren felt free again. She didn't have to hide or worry. Sometimes Siren even forgot the pain in her back, as if she had returned to her happy life.

Hermes couldn't always visit her, and she also learned to take care of herself alone. In the millennium, she was no longer the siren she used to be, and the pain became less and less, replaced by growing itching.

God Wings, it's about to grow out.

The sudden feeling of falling and the cold wind blade sting the body, just like falling into the underworld 200 years ago, and Ampoulos suddenly opened his eyes.

It's still night, and it's still Shishalk's bed.