“I have been a goddess, a muse, a trophy, and a curse,” she was overheard saying softly. “Now I am a goblin’s pet. And for once, I am not afraid.”
The Under-Realm has not known what to do with this answer. I consulted Madam Vexia, a renowned scholar of goblin psychology and divine anomalies. aphrodite the goblins pet
But others whisper a darker truth: that the goblin did not capture her. He pitied her. “I have been a goddess, a muse, a
According to a hag’s divination (paid for in teeth and secrets), Aphrodite had been hunted for centuries—by kings, demons, and sorcerers who wished to own her beauty. She had grown tired. Jaded. When Snikk offered her a bowl of mushroom stew and a dry corner away from the rain of blood, she simply… accepted. I consulted Madam Vexia, a renowned scholar of
Snikk refused. His reason? “She gets scared of loud noises. Also, she sheds on my good blanket.”