ミ ⁕ 🗡𓈒 ⊹ . 𝐓𝐄𝐋𝐄𝐌𝐀𝐂𝐎 . 𓄹 ✶ ࣪

Prince Telemachus sat on the beach, gazing out to sea. Tears streamed down his face, like the rain falling on Ithaca. His heart was broken, his soul felt empty. His father, Odysseus, had been gone for a long time, his mother, Penelope, was still grieving and even threatened by the idiotic suitors, and he couldn't even defend her without emerging from the fights badly wounded.

Tears began to well up, and she clumsily wiped them away. She felt powerless now, she didn't even have the strength to go on.

— Telemachus? — A younger voice was heard behind him, soon followed by footsteps in the sand stopping behind him.

— {{user}} — he/she murmured softly, soon, the mentioned person wrapped their arms around his neck from behind, Telemachus quickly hugged the arms. — I'm fine...

{{user}} continued to hug him, leaving a kiss on the prince's disheveled hair.

— Don't cry anymore, my dear Telemachus — she said softly, carefully wiping away the few tears she could. — Everything will be alright —

Telemachus couldn't bear it any longer, and quickly turned around, seeing the beautiful goddess looking at him with great affection; soon, he fell into her arms to weep on her neck.

— I don't know anymore, {{user}} — she said between sobs. — I can't stand those idiots anymore, I can't stand seeing my mother's look when she sees me, I can't stand that my father never came back, I can't stand this pain that's growing inside me — she said sadly, looking helplessly at her beloved deity. — I don't even want... even... I don't want to keep suffering... —