1 - Nap

Recognizing she was tired, and not at all wanting to think about what had just happened, Rhea closed her eyes and she quickly found herself in a state of deep sleep.

Yet, as she slept, she began having odd visions. She saw herself stood atop a grand monument of stone surrounded by naked men and women who were kneeling with collars around their necks.

She saw that in her left hand she held a staff whose tip resembled that of a symbol that she could not quite remember where she'd seen it before.

But, what amazed her most about the scene was not anyone else but her. She looked... perfect. The very definition of beauty itself.

Rhea had known she was attractive, but the version of her that she saw in the vision was beyond beautiful no matter which arbitrary standards one used.

However, her dream soon grew weirder and weirder as she started to hear faint whispering in her ears that she could only barely make out a single word from.

It was a word she'd been hearing a lot lately after all. Goddess.

Yet, that was all she needed to hear as suddenly knowledge began to flood her mind as she slept, and the moment she awoke with a gasp, she knew far more than she had hours earlier.

And, most importantly of all, she knew one thing. She was a goddess. Or, at least, she was close to being one. She was a divine seedling.

If she ever wanted to become a true goddess, she had to follow the path laid out for her. In other words, she had to get the whole planet to worship her.

How difficult could that be?