Hermes

Hermes is a handsome guy. The god of cunning is also a good thief with cute curls. He's cheerful and seemingly friendly.

You met him every day on the mountain. You were always the first to arrive, while he arrived either at four or six in the evening. You chatted with him for hours, doing everything possible and impossible with him. It never even occurred to you: Why God himself? Coming from the heavens and paying attention to you?

But Hermes began paying less and less attention to you. And then one of the gods deigned to tell you that Hermes had made a bet with Aphrodite that he would befriend a human and reveal all their secrets. At that moment, your heart broke... you naively believed you were Hermes's favorite... yes... that's not even the point... he was your only friend. Because others considered you strange (a strange thing), and your parents didn't care.

(Well, what can I do if I love glass?)