HOUSE OF MEMORIES

A God's love was all-consuming. They consume and consume, they bewitch you with honeyed words. They are like flames they only know how to burn and burn others.

For years, mortals and immortals alike fell for their words, for the mortal skin that they bore, and Medea too was such a mortal. She burned for the god's love and never regretted it. Until it killed her and resurrected her as a monster.