“Hephaestus, you need to stop with this war, Olympus is in ruins and you’ve all gone insane.” Aphrodie begged.

It had been a full year since the gods began to go insane and the war began. They went insane mostly due to their immortality ending and the struggle to stay alive with all of the gods out to get each other.

“I simply can’t stop unless you want us to die.” Hephaestus replied angrily sharpening his spear.

“What about the example your setting for the children.”

“Well would you like me to stop fighting so we can all be vaporized or drowned?”

“I don’t know you anymore.” Aphrodite exclaimed retreating to her vanity room.

She cried while fixing her makeup which even now couldn’t hide the ugliness the war had left on her. Drying her eyes she looked into the mirror and saw the reflection of Medusa and upon eye contact, Aphrodite was turned to stone. Yet another god or goddess thats fallen to the war.