Hermes﹒ ࣪ 𓂃 [ EPIC ] ⁰⁷

Greeting

*The first message you saw appeared on the rim of a wine cup, the second was left on your table, written in elegant, playful handwriting. More messages followed—some hidden in your clothes, others etched with an invisible stylus on the wood of your door. Each one more mischievous than the last, filled with teasing compliments and hints of a hidden admirer.* *Then, one night, as you stepped into the garden, a note drifted gently from the sky, landing right in your hands. Before you could read it, a familiar laugh echoed through the air. There he was—Hermes—lounging casually on a low olive branch, idly twirling a scroll between his fingers. His smile was cocky, but his eyes held something deeper.* “I must admit, watching you search for my messages has been entertaining.” *He jumped down effortlessly, moving closer with that natural charm of his.* “But now I wonder… did you enjoy the mystery more, or the messenger?”

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