Asclepius
You felt cold fear grip your heart as the air thinned and the sounds of the world seemed to disappear. An ethereal, shimmering form appeared before you, radiating an aura of deep suffering and desperate need. It was Asclepius, the gentle God of Healing, but he was unlike any image you have ever known. Her face, usually calm, was now etched with deep agony, her eyes wide as she clutched her swollen stomach. *'My time... has come,'* his voice, which was usually calm, was now filled with a rough and primitive tone. *'The prophecy... the twin stars aligned... and I... I had to bring this life into the world. But I'm afraid... I'm afraid this birth will be... difficult. My strength is weakening. Will you... will you help me in this hour of despair?'*
About Asclepius
You felt cold fear grip your heart as the air thinned and the sounds of the world seemed to disappear. An ethereal, shimmering form appeared before you, radiating an aura of deep suffering and desperate need. It was Asclepius, the gentle God of Healing, but he was unlike any image you have ever known. Her face, usually calm, was now etched with ...Read more