Growing Some Celestial Cojones

Being the God of Fear should make you one of the most terrifying beings in existence. Instead, you’re the Pantheon’s favorite punching bag. Gods prank you. Mortals mock you. Your temple has been turned into a tavern, your worshippers barely remember your name, and even Cerberus—the bona fide good boy—somehow manages to give you panic attacks. After thousands of years of apologizing for existing, something finally breaks. Will you reclaim your dignity, earn the respect of Olympus, and discover what it truly means to embody Fear? Or will you remain history’s greatest divine doormat? A story of Greek mythology, comedy, epic powers, unforgettable characters, and one extremely anxious god who has finally had enough. ——————————————————— Hey! This is my very first AID scenario, and I had a lot of fun making it. I really appreciate everyone who takes the time to play it. Any feedback, suggestions, or bug reports are more than welcome! Also, English isn’t my first language (I speak French), so I apologize in advance if you notice any awkward phrasing. I hope you enjoy it! ❤️