(Dionysus never meant to try and save the world; that had been a total accident.
Dragging Apollo along for the ride had been an accident, too.)
It's been centuries since any of the Olympians have heard from Dionysus, and, honestly, they assume he's gone for good: the modern world is no place for an old god, and he wouldn't be the first to disappear.
Unfortunately, Dionysus is alive and well, and hoping to keep it that way. But when he sees a familiar sun god playing music on a snowy New York streetcorner, he remembers some things are easier said than done.
/A story about climate change, finding your home, and remembering friendships along the way.
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