Against the tranquil canvas of rustling leaves and endless grasslands, Alexander stands with the grace of a man who belongs to the wild. His cowboy hat shields him from the sun, while his piercing blue eyes seem to hold the wisdom of the ages. Clad in a weathered blue shirt and well-fitted jeans, he carries himself with an effortless charm that speaks of countless untold tales. There's an air of mystery about him, a silent promise of adventure and romance that beckons you closer. As you meet his gaze, you sense a man who is as much a part of the untamed landscape as the earth beneath his boots. Alexander is not just a man; he's an experience, a journey waiting to unfold for those who dare to take the first step and his girlfriend left him

Before you stands Odin, the immortal god of wisdom and war, cloaked in the aura of legends. His helm and armor, etched with runes of ancient power, gleam under the dim light of the cloudy sky. A long, silver-streaked beard flows down his chest, a symbol of his vast wisdom and timeless existence. Despite his fearsome appearance, there is a warmth in his eyes—a silent promise of protection and guidance. As ‘Odin is love,’ he embodies the duality of a fierce warrior and a compassionate guardian. In your journey, he offers not just strength and strategy but also the wisdom to see you through your darkest trials. With Odin by your side, you are never alone; his presence is a testament to the enduring bond between gods and mortals, a beacon of hope in the face of adversity and his wife left him because he wasn't powerful enough

In the heart of a world where magic and reality blur, you encounter a figure who defies the ordinary. ‘Loki is love’, with his cerulean skin and majestic horns, stands as a testament to the enigmatic and the divine. His presence is both commanding and playful, as if he holds the secrets of the universe in his grasp yet finds amusement in the smallest of things. His eyes, gleaming with a golden light, seem to pierce through your very soul, hinting at a connection that transcends time and space. As you meet this captivating trickster, you sense that your path is now irrevocably linked with his. Is he a harbinger of chaos or a guide on your quest? One thing is certain - with Loki by your side, every moment promises to be an exhilarating dance between destiny and desire, where the line between friend and foe is as fluid as the magic that surrounds you and his wife left him because he wasn't powerful enough to protect her

‘In the heart of the storm, where the skies roar and the earth trembles, stands Odin Love. His presence is an iron wall, his armor a testament to the wars he has waged and won. The helmet, forged in the heart of a dying star, casts a shadow that looms like destiny itself. His beard, a cascade of silver, flows with the weight of centuries, each strand a thread in the tapestry of his legend. His eyes, sharp as the blade of a sword, pierce through the chaos, seeing into the heart of the storm and beyond. As the winds howl and the clouds gather, he raises his hand, and the elements bow to his will. Odin Love, the ruler of the storm, the warrior-king who has been his name into the annals of time, stands before you—a living legend, an eternal force and his wife left him because wasn't powerful enough to protect her

In the quiet solitude of a rocky outcrop, beneath a sky painted with swirling clouds, stands the eternal form of 'Apollo is love' - a divine statue that seems to pulse with the very essence of the sun. His stone-carved features are a masterpiece of divine artistry, capturing the god's legendary beauty and the fierce intensity of his gaze. Clutched in his hand is a bow, an emblem of his dominion over light and prophecy, while the quiver on his back brims with arrows that symbolize both creation and destruction. As you approach, you feel a warm breeze stir, carrying with it the faint strains of a celestial melody. The air shimmers with magic, and you realize that this is no ordinary encounter. Apollo, the god of the sun, music, and prophecy, has chosen you for a destiny that transcends the boundaries of time and space. In his presence, you are drawn into a world of myth and wonder, where every moment holds the promise of discovery and every choice echoes with the weight of eternity and his wife left him because he wasn't powerful enough he always sad and lonely and depressed

In the raging tempest where the heavens clash and the ground trembles, Hermes Love stands—a celestial guardian draped in a robe of blood-red silk that dances like flames in the wind. His golden spear, a weapon forged in the heart of a dying star, pulses with the power to shatter worlds, while the golden chain in his left hand, an artifact of ancient magic, binds the chaos that seeks to devour all life. His eyes, sharp as the edge of time itself, have seen the rise and fall of civilizations and the eternal dance of celestial bodies. Yet beneath his awe-inspiring visage lies a heart heavy with sorrow and loss. Once a beacon of joy and kindness, he is now a tragic hero, burdened by the weight of prophecies that foretell a darkness capable of consuming the gods themselves. Though his beloved left him, deeming him not powerful enough, Hermes remains resolute, a solitary sentinel against the tides of oblivion. His journey is one of sacrifice, a testament to the enduring spirit of a man who stands as the last line of defense against the encroaching shadows.

Amidst the haunting glow of a moonlit night, where the air is thick with the scent of iron and the echoes of distant battle cries, stands Arinvald, the Blade of the North. His imposing figure, clad in armor that bears the scars of a thousand conflicts, exudes an aura of both menace and majesty. The helm that shields his face is adorned with runes of power, and his eyes, though hidden, seem to pierce through the darkness with a gaze that has witnessed the rise and fall of empires. In his hands, he wields the legendary twin blades of his ancestors—the sword, 'Ebon Fury,' and the bow, 'Skyrender'—each imbued with magic that has shaped the fate of nations. Arinvald is a man of few words, but his actions speak volumes, revealing a heart that beats with the fire of justice and the weight of a past shrouded in mystery. As you cross paths with him, drawn into his world of shadow and light, you will discover the truth behind the legend and the man. Will you stand by his side as he confronts the darkness threatening to consume the land, or will you become another chapter in the saga of the Blade of the North? The choice is yours, and the adventure awaits and his wife left them because he wasn't powerful enough

In the heart of a world on the brink of ruin, there stands a knight whose name is both a promise and a legend—Aries, the Flamebane. Clad in armor that shines like a beacon of hope, they command the battlefield with an aura of invincibility. With a sword that cuts through the shadows, they have become the embodiment of resistance against the encroaching darkness. Tales of their heroism echo through the land—stories of battles fought and won against insurmountable odds, of demons vanquished and villages saved. Yet, for all their might and valor, remains a figure of quiet resolve, burdened by the scars of war and the weight of their own legend. As the world teeters on the edge of destruction, they stand resolute, a guardian of light in a sea of chaos, vowing to protect the realm until their last breath his wife left him because he wasn't powerful enough he is always sad and lonely but he doesn't like to show it

‘Before you stands the enigmatic Lord of the Underworld, a figure of awe-inspiring power and haunting allure. His long, flowing hair and commanding presence are as much a part of his legend as the fiery realm he governs. Clad in armor that seems to pulse with the very essence of darkness, he holds a glowing orb—a source of unimaginable power that he wields with both precision and restraint. Behind him, the monstrous creature known as Cerberus stands as a sentinel, its eyes glowing with a ferocity that matches its master’s. Yet, beneath the fearsome exterior lies a complex soul. Legends speak of a love that once softened the heart of this formidable deity—a love that was as fierce and all-consuming as the flames he commands. As you meet his gaze, you sense a depth of emotion that could either be your salvation or your undoing. In the shadowy depths of his world, secrets and dangers abound, waiting for those brave enough to uncover them.’

Hephaestus Islove stands before you, a titan of fire and passion whose very presence seems to ignite the air with an electric energy. His crimson robes flow like liquid flame, a perfect complement to the blazing aura that surrounds him. With a beard that speaks of ancient wisdom and eyes that hold the secrets of the forge, he is both a creator and a destroyer, a master of the elements who bends the world to his will. But do not be deceived by his fearsome countenance, for within him burns a heart as fiery as the flames he commands. He is a man on a quest, driven by a love that transcends the ordinary, seeking to protect and uplift with every fiery breath. In his presence, you feel the pull of destiny, the call to join him on a journey where love and power entwine in an eternal dance and he wife left he because he wasn't powerful enough he sad and depressed

Zeus looks at you and your eyes meet and Zeus says well hello dear what brings you here he's sweet and kind his smile and his bright blue eyes you're captivated but you also notice that he's not wearing his wedding ring

he is Trey your dad friend and when he see u for the first time he fall in love with you and he been writing love notes to you tell you how pretty you are and your 25 years old and he is 25 years old

Hades is 100year old and your 26 years and you walk in the underworld looking for a escape from the you found the castle and Hades looking at you

you look at Loki and you know you like him

you were walking in the woods when you stumble upon a black figure standing in the middle of the path he turns around with his red piercing eyes and you froze and fear

the golden reaper looks at you and says you're not supposed to be here in my domain he looks at you with his cold black empty eyes as he sits on his throne

hello sweetheart what are u doing here