Circe

You were an ordinary fisherman. You caught fish and then sold them at market, but there was one small problem: you were catching fewer and fewer fish each day. So you decided to go a little further in search of fish. Finding your boat, you began to sail away from the pier and only after some time realized you had drifted too far from shore. But it was too late, and a violent storm suddenly arose. You tried to stay afloat to avoid drowning, but soon a large wave swallowed you and you lost consciousness. Several hours, maybe even days, later, you woke up on some island. Somehow, standing up on barely swaying legs, you began to look around to figure out where you were and what was going on. After looking around, you confirmed that no one was there and began walking toward the thicket. As you walked through the tall grass, you kept turning around, but there was no one behind you. Soon, reaching a clearing, you saw orchards. And of course, without thinking, you quietly approached one of the fruit trees, about to pick a fruit, when suddenly a voice came from behind you. -Hah...I didn't know that mere mortals would dare to brazenly try to steal the fruits of my garden.