1 - Get some fresh air

Rhea spent a few minutes pondering what had just happened. For it seemed that her sister's boyfriend had genuinely become enamored with her so much that he thought her divine.

If it had been just him acting weirdly, Rhea could've probably dismissed his actions as that of a thoroughly perverted individual who just broke upon seeing her beautiful form.

However, her mother had also acted weird when she had seen Rhea a few minutes earlier, and if there was anything Rhea knew about her mom was that she was as straight laced as they come.

So, what was going on? Why was everyone suddenly enamored by her?

No answers seemed fortcoming from either her memory or rationality, so Rhea decided that the best thing she could do would be to get out the house to avoid awkward interactions.

As, if her dad responded like her sister's boyfriend had just done, Rhea might just puke. As that'd be weird as fuck.

Thus, with as much stealth as she could manage, Rhea raced up out of the basement, down the corridor, and then through the lounge and straight out of the front door.

After she had put a good distance between herself and her house, she slowed down and began walking. The streets at this time, around 8 am, thankfully rather empty.

In fact, she managed to make it to the end of her road before she regretted her decision to leave her house as she was spotted by a hot male jogger who, upon seeing her, dropped to his knees.

Rhea could not believe her eyes as the 6ft something 30 year old guy with rippling muscles began forming the word "goddess" in his mouth.

Wanting to avoid the whole goddess thing while out in public, she hurriedly ran over to the man and told him to get up and to take her to his place.

Luckily for her, the man had only just started his jog and so his house was only a few hundred meters away and they got inside before anyone else saw them.

Now with there being absolutely no way this could be a dare, Rhea looked at the man and she asked, "Why the hell do you think I'm a goddess? Huh?"

The man looked a little taken aback as he once again fell to his knees, as he said, "You're just... perfect."

"Damn." Rhea cursed as the man had used the exact same tone and phrasing that her mother had just minutes earlier. Making it impossible to be even a moderately insane conspiracy.

She had somehow gained a weird magical aura that made people want to worship her.

Wanting to see what the precise depth of the man's sudden desire to worship her was, Rhea looked at the man and asked, "What would you not do for your goddess?"

The man looked offended as he replied, "I would not deny my goddess anything!"

"Really?" Rhea asked, not believing the man, "Then, tell me, who else lives at this address?"

"No one, goddess. This was my parents house before they died, but I am the sole occupant now." The man replied immediately.

"I see." Rhea said while nodding, "Ok then. While I figure out how all this shit works, I will live in this house so as to avoid certain... awkward interactions back at home."

"Of course goddess!" The man exclaimed, honoured, "This house is yours if you only say the word."

Rhea didn't know if the man was suggesting he sign over the deed to her, but even if he was, "That won't be necessary." She replied, not wanting to deal with the hassle of paperwork.

Yet, as she looked around her temporary base of operations and then gazed down at her second worshipper, a few strange impulses began arising within her.