Bacchus in Greek mythology

After experiencing the pain of childbirth, the more she looked at the daughter in her arms, the happier she felt. Scamander went to Sparta to deal with affairs. Now there are only mother and daughter here.

This is the only life in the world who has a connection with her, and this connection will not disappear if the sky falls. She gently rocks the sleeping baby, imagining how beautiful she will be in the future.

The daughter of the muse, the child of the goddess of art, must be the most charming goddess in the world in the future.

With such thoughts in mind, Muse smiled lightly, "Siren, my child, my baby~"

The water rippled, and three figures suddenly appeared beside Muse.

They looked calm and looked at the baby in Muse's arms without blinking.

The Muse was startled for a moment, then quickly regained her composure, and the smile on the siren disappeared, and she looked at the visitor equally noble and indifferent, "Three goddesses of fate, what do you want to prophesy to my child?"

Closor's eyes remained calm, she glanced at the baby in Muse's arms, and then at Muse, "Can you accept our prophecy?"

Muse asked: "Can I accept that these prophecies will also come true?"

Closso didn't speak, and Muse smiled: "No matter what the fate of this child is, I will listen to it calmly."

Since the Muse married the river god, she has been away from Mount Olympus. If a new goddess hadn't been born, they might never have seen the goddess of art who had convinced Aphrodite.

She was still so beautiful, so bright, and as a goddess, Croso felt ashamed.

Putting away these useless thoughts, she and her sisters looked at each other, and then understood what they meant.

Croso looked at the little siren, his voice became ethereal and transparent, vibrating in the water like a cello, "She will defeat Athena."

Muse's hand tightened, waking up the sleeping siren.

The second goddess Lachesis said: "She will be immersed in endless darkness."

Siren looked at her mother with innocent and ignorant eyes, but her mother stared stiffly at the front. Siren stretched out her chubby little hand, and when she heard a low and dark voice, she looked over curiously.

"Her life will end in the hands of an ancient god."

The last sentence finally broke through Muse's best efforts to cover up, and she looked at the last goddess—the goddess of death in astonishment.She is always the last one to make predictions, and her predictions are also related to death, but the siren is her daughter, born as a god, and gods are immortal, how could she die?

After the goddess of death uttered her prophecy, she put on the black veil again to cover her entire face, obviously unwilling to say more.

"But...but my daughter is a god, how could she..."

It was the first time that Croso saw the Muse's panic expression. After becoming a mother, all the gods were like this, spending every day in fear.For example, the goddess of agriculture, she has fled to a place that even Zeus does not know for her daughter, what will the Muse do?

Croso sighed in his heart, but still couldn't bear to say: "God is also mortal, you should accept the fact that her fate must be borne by her, don't try to change her fate for her, that will never happen." possible."

Muse opened her eyes wide, and said in a hollow voice, "But when a person dies, he has a soul, and he will go to the underworld. When a god dies, what will happen?"

Croso looked at her with pity, "Nothing."

Before the words were finished, the figures of the three of them disappeared in front of their eyes. Muse reached out to grab them in vain, but there was only a wave of ripples.

The good wishes, bright future, and happy life just now all dissipate like water shadows. Muse feels that she has been thrown into the cold underworld. She trembles all over. The Siren is her only child and only hope. Now this hope has been sentenced to death. After the death penalty, she felt that panic again, thinking of the nightmare she never wanted to remember.

Elder sister Cleo's painful face was still in front of her eyes, Cleo didn't speak, and let herself become more and more addicted, blood trickled from her body, the crying Muse was stopped by other sisters, Athena satirized The smile was always imprinted in her mind, Cleo said the name in a low voice, and she couldn't raise her head anymore.

Prometheus...

Just for a man!

She gave up her godhead, gave up her freedom, and gave up everything!Others thought it was Cleo's knowledge that led her to perdition, even if Cleo was more knowledgeable than Athena, even if she failed Athena, so what, if there was no order from Zeus, Athena would judge in public Cleo?

Only the Muse knew that it was the sister's secret lover Prometheus who did something that annoyed Zeus, and it was the sister who helped her lover, so she was implicated.Zeus would not allow anyone to question his power, so he acquiesced in Athena's sentence, and acquiesced in the punishment of one daughter against his other daughter.

Even their father is so cold-blooded, which shows how terrifying Olympus is!She's escaped, she's been escaped for so long... why her daughter still can't escape this fate!

"Woo... wood..."

Siren's fingers patted Muse's face. She was surprised that there were two strings of marks on her mother's face, which seemed to be water, but the water did not merge with the water in the river. She rubbed Muse's face curiously, giggled.

The Muse shed more tears, the Siren is only a few days old, she is almost able to speak, soon she will grow up, she will go on her own adventures, and then... the prophecy will come true.

no!no!no!

Muse hugged Siren tightly, Siren couldn't help struggling, but Muse's strength was getting stronger and stronger.

Muse closed her eyes, letting the tears flow freely, and then took a few deep breaths before slowly calming down.

Opening his eyes again, his eyes were full of madness and determination.

She would never allow her daughter to have such a fate, never.