Purple Night Melody

If you had a golden apple, who would you give it to?
Invited to the banquet, Luo En saw the golden apple in the plate inscribed with "To the fairest goddess" and the three goddesses embroiled in dispute before him, and he picked up a knife with a smug smile.
The first step, peeling; he gave the skin to Aphrodite.
"To be fair, you're quite pretty. As a layer of skin, you're not bad to look at."
The second step, slicing the flesh; he gave that to Hera.
"As the queen of heaven, yet everyone in Olympus from 800-year-olds to animals has cuckolded you, including males, females, and even sheep. Since you can't save face anyway, take these insides."
The third step, he gave the remaining core to Athena.
"You were supposed to be born a male god and take over Zeus's position, but due to Zeus's shenanigans, you lost that seed, so here, have this core."
Aphrodite clenched her fists, Hera raised her scepter, Athena summoned her spear and shield...
Seeing this, Luo En quickly stepped back, shielding the goddess of discord, Eris, firmly in front of him.
"And you still want to be the goddess of discord? Look at me; I got them to unite at once, even better than you with your instigation."
"..."
Surrounded by Greek gods sharpening their knives, Eris was left in silence.

The Greece Antagonist

The melodious chirping of birds filtered through the carved window lattices into the bedroom, where Luo En comfortably stretched and opened his eyes, awakening from meditation.


He got out of bed, drew back the curtains and windows, and was greeted by the fragrant scent of the soil and a breeze mixed with the aroma of flowers, refreshing and delightful. The lush, elegant garden in front of him made it hard to believe that he was in the sunless Netherworld.


However, once his gaze moved beyond the greenery at the edge, the grey, desolate true colors of the place seeped back into view.


Truth be told, no matter how beautifully constructed this garden was, it was nothing more than a sophisticated birdcage, and Persephone, Queen of the Underworld, was the canary trapped within.


But birds, by nature, belong to the sky.


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