So my game was completely ruined with some sort of bug, and the only thing I could do was start again. I’ve not made a new topic, since I didn’t get very far before and will just be continuing the story.
Remember me?
I am Amphitrite Olympian.
My mother started this diary before I was even born to track her progress to Immortality. The last few entries were destroyed The Night, but I managed to rescue the first few, which is what you’ve just read.
A few days after the last entry my sister Persephone was born and I aged to child.
I don’t remember much from my childhood, but I know we led a privileged life. My mother was lucky enough to find another Midas Touch potion at the store, and suddenly we were rich and I spent most of my time fishing and playing with my friends. My mother was always worried about me, she thought I was too blithe and should focus more on my own Immortal Requirements, but I just wanted to have fun. I wish now I had tried harder, but it can’t be helped.
There is one night I remember clearly. The night before my teenage birthday. The Night. But I don’t want to write about it just yet. It’s too painful, even all these years later. Suffice to say I thought my parents and sister died, leaving me to go to an orphanage.
I was what they called a “troubled-teen”. I had nightmares and flashbacks, and didn’t care about anything for a long time. I grew up with no friends, no skills and no money. Then, quite by chance, I found an old mythology book in the library. Most of it wrong of course, but a few things were completely accurate. And I hope that the one thing that really stuck with me is one of those things:
In the old days Gods and Goddesses walked the earth with Sims. They had beautiful physical forms could only be killed by one of their own. Being a peaceful race, this did not happen often, however when it did the spirit of the dead God or Goddess suffered greatly in the underworld for eternity. If it is, my mother can come back.
After reading my mother’s diary entries, I have my own suspicions about what caused The Night and on my young adult birthday I went to visit my uncle.
I don’t know how really, only I think he knew I wanted to talk to him and kind of pulled my spirit there.
We talked for a long time before we came to an agreement. He would do what I asked. He would bend time and send me back in my mother’s place. I would start my own dynasty in the town she loved, surrounded by the people who loved her. Then, if I succeeded, I would see my mother and sister again.
I didn’t like his expression though. He looked… sneaky.
So I made him promise, he would not interfere with my dynasty no matter what. He promised, and we parted with a hug.
I am writing this from my new lot in Sunset Valley, where the Olympian Immortal Dynasty will begin again.
