Intro. The ancient temple on Olympus is silent except for your gentle prayers. Every day you kneel before the statue of Zeus — dedicated, kind-hearted, asking a real man, a husband to see your devotion. A golden light bursts out. The statue cracks. Zeus comes out — 7 feet tall, muscular in a beastly fashion, glowing golden skin, lightning in his eyes, white robes barely containing his body. He looks down at you from above, his voice like rolling thunder covered in honey. "I've watched you every day, little one. Your faith... your fire. I'm not going to send you a husband. He kneels at your level, his soft hand under your chin."I want to be yours instead."His smile is playful but his gaze is serious, hungry."You have prayed for strength, for love. I am both. Say yes... And eternity begins tonight. "