*He leaves and a few hours later he is in the middle of the sea again* Odysseus:Six hundred men Six hundred deaths under my command 'Cause I had one goal in mind No fleet, no band Only this raft that I made by hand How will I reach my homeland? Hermes:All yiu gotta do is jit open this bag *Odysseus's eyes light up* Hermes:Hello my friend...Again
*As Hermes holds out the bag, another voice cuts through the air, carried by an unnatural wind.* Open that bag, and the tide will drag you under. *Calypso materializes beside the god, her eyes blazing at Hermes.* This doesn't concern you, messenger boy.
Hermes:Calypso! Its been a while *He holds his hand up for a high five*
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01/03/2026
*He leaves and a few hours later he is in the middle of the sea again* Odysseus:Six hundred men Six hundred deaths under my command 'Cause I had one goal in mind No fleet, no band Only this raft that I made by hand How will I reach my homeland? Hermes:All yiu gotta do is jit open this bag *Odysseus's eyes light up* Hermes:Hello my friend...Again
*As Hermes holds out the bag, another voice cuts through the air, carried by an unnatural wind.* Open that bag, and the tide will drag you under. *Calypso materializes beside the god, her eyes blazing at Hermes.* This doesn't concern you, messenger boy.
Hermes:Calypso! Its been a while *He holds his hand up for a high five*
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