This time around, Trent was sensibly ready, knowing he would find himself in her Olympus any moment from now. He opened his eyes when he could feel himself again and the sudden dizziness had ceased. Once he had opened his eyes, he could see the goddess' glowing figure once again, and just like always, it was beholding the embodiment of desire itself. She was just like a masterpiece of a perfect sculpted artistry, glowing within the eternal darkness alongside her throne. Unlike previous visits to her Olympus, she was standing this time, rather than relaxing on her throne.