Of all the greatest gift the gods had perhaps given, it is you and this love that I’m thankful for but unfortunately you were Zeus, the highly god of heavens sought by many, men or women quiver and kneel on your presence. All desire your love even just a single grain of it like the size of sand and I am not exempted. Just like the other females who caught a glimpse of your glorified beauty, I too, like them, fell in love to you, whose existence is as great as the heavens.
However, like how many sought you, you had too many lovers. Every woman who caught your interest you had them pursued, played and pleasured but never once you dared to offer your bare back heart even just a small piece of it not even to your wife. Your heart which made of the hardest rock, impenetrable yet deep down of that impregnable fortress was a fragile and vulnerable child who was scared to love fully and at the same time wanted to be loved.
You, my dear Zeus is afraid of betrayal, of being broken like how you did when Europa was gone but let me tell you my beloved, if you seek love, you have to be in love. The love you are chasing is just fleeting like the snow in the Asgard. It was evident but then when the spring comes by, it will surely melt and leaves no traces. Then you’ll be searching for another love and like the previous it will fade right through your eyes and you’ll look again. It will be a never-ending cycle of tag and it and you are always the latter.
If that will be the case, let me join your game. I’ll be one of the tags waiting for you to catch and once you did, I’ll forever be yours. I’ll pleasure you the way you wanted to be. I’ll make you think of nothing but me, only me. Your body, your mind and even your heart will be craving for me. I’ll make you love me the way I love you. Like the hot and scorching fire that burns everything it comes in contact I, too shall be that fire scalding you up to the innermost core. This deep, passionate, dark and selfish love, I’ll give it all to you. Even if I have to bathe in blood, even if I have to kill, even if I have to defy gods just to obtain your heart, even if I had to be a monster, then I will. For the sake of this love bound in madness, a mere human shall stand atop the thousand corpses. For the gap between mortals and gods didn’t exist in the first place for all is fair in love. All is equal in the name of love for love doesn’t choose its master like how even Eros, the god of love fell victim to it.
Come my dearest, let’s start this game of yours and together we’ll create a new story for Virgil to tell and for Edith to write. A new mythology that the world will soon hear about a girl who rather than playing with the fire, she created a blazing one just to conquer the great Zeus’ heart. This will be the story of us entangled in the web of unchaste love born from craving a god with me as the black widow and you a caught in between butterfly.