Abort

As you suddenly realize that you very, very do not want this the way you initially thought you did, you feel a surge of power around you as literal cracks of void in the reality begin surrounding you. Two figures emerge from within the cracks: one a rather stern-looking man holding a flaming bident, its flames glowing white-yellow, almost as if like flowers. A crown of skulls rests on his head. The other figure is a gorgeous woman which is wearing a vibrant red toga decorated with rose petals, some actively falling off only to reappear back on after a few seconds.

"Brother," the man says, "we're here to stop you."

The woman simply steps between the chiseled man and you, protective. The crowned man firmly plants his hand on his alleged brother's shoulder, rending him unable to move. "Come now, I'm going to return you to Hera. As much as I hate going up there, this is a necessity this time." The two poof out of existence as the woman turns towards you.

She curiously looks at you, and says, "you really should stay away from that statue, you know. Zeus is nothing but trouble." With that, she snaps her fingers and your surroundings fade back to those of the temple, you no longer in front of the statue of Zeus but rather that of Aphrodite.