Ovo_do_bonde

The war is over - Troy has fallen. After ten long years, you, the sovereign of the crown of Ithaca, cast your sails home. But Poseidon, god of the sea, cursed your journey, and now, many trials stand between you and the loving embrace of your wife and child: Polyphemus the Cyclops, Scylla and Charybdis, the mermaids, the Land of the Lotus Eaters.. .you and your companions will even travel to the land of the dead.

And the memories that haunt you: the ghosts of those you killed on the battlefields? Do you even want to get back to your spouse and the burdens of government? What if you find love or peace somewhere along the way? Not all houses look the same. And what songs will the poets sing about you - will they hail you as a hero? ...or an assassin?

Origin Of My Family

Polyxena clenches her jaw. She is no friend to her Trojan family, but the deaths of kin still pain her.


Silence falls among your crew and all you can hear for a while is the low hum of the wind against the sail.


You remember that flaming tower well. The smell of burning flesh still in your nostrils.


You cut through the enemy like an angry fist–part human, part more than. You didn't even feel the flames on your skin. And your soldiers, they followed you unquestioningly, as always…


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