Pantheon
In this pantheon we are not looking for gods – we are looking for human stories.
Through a multitude of figures from ancient Greek mythology, we reread myths with a contemporary, inclusive view. Each character here exists not only for what they did, but also for how they felt.
Antiheroines, cracked gods, poets, inventors, and shy centaurs; they all belong to the same story.
And you might recognize something of yourself in each one.
All About Love. All About You.
A.
Achilleús
the legend and the passion
He didn't want to be a hero. He wanted to love and be loved. When Patroclus was taken from him, he was angry, not only at his enemies, but also at fate for never allowing him to be just a man.
The hero with his heel and his heart exposed. Strong, ruthless, but also capable of a loyalty that transcends life.
His passion burned anyone who got too close. For all those who love completely, and hurt when they love.
Alexander the Great
great king, strategist & visionary
A Macedonian king, a soldier, a visionary - but also a child who grew up with legends. Alexander conquered the world in pursuit of an immortality he knew would not console him.
In his heart, he hid tenderness, longing, fear. And a man who was always waiting for him: Hephaestion.
Aphrodite
Breathtaking beauty
Born from the foam, symbol of desire. Venus is not just attraction - she is a reminder that love has many facets. And none is wrong.
Goddess of love, of beauty, of desire. Often misunderstood as superficial, but deeply connected to the right to pleasure. Venus reminds us that loving your body, yourself, the other, is a revolution.
Apollo
Light in the
form of sound
God of light, of music, of foresight. But above all, the inner quest. He was never just the shining one. He was the one who wanted to illuminate the darkest aspects of himself.
Light, music, order and harmony. Apollo is the outer glow and the inner quest. He knows how to seduce, but he also knows how to hurt.
It is the effort to reach the ideal, even if it means losing something of yourself.
Ares
the war wears red
The tension before the storm.
The rhythm of the heart before the battle.
It's not just the god of war.
It's the spark, the passion, the raw instinct that says "I'm here." Mars doesn't ask - it claims.
And if you feel a fire boiling inside you, you may be more like him than you think.
Ariadne
the woman who knew the path, but got forgotten
The daughter who showed the way to someone she loved. She was promised the light, but found herself in the darkness of abandonment. Ariadne learns not to regret giving herself away.
She gave the thread to Theseus and was left alone on its edge. She was banished, loved, deified. She went from girl to legend - not because she was saved, but because she stood.
If you've ever given much without asking for it back, you'll recognize her.
Artemis
Free and haughty
Free, self-existent, close to nature. She chose to be alone, not because she could not love, but because she wanted to be whole. She protected what was pure - inside and out.
Goddess of nature, of hunting and freedom. She chose to remain independent in a world that wanted women in bondage.
Artemis doesn't ask for space - she claims it with kindness and determination. It's the voice inside you that says: "You are enough, just as you are."
Atalántē
the woman who
do not submit
He ran faster than anyone else. Not to escape, but to prove that a woman can choose her own destiny.
The daughter who was fed by a bear and ran faster than any man.
She was not born to fit expectations - so she left them behind, just as she left her rivals behind.
Her freedom is not a denial, it is a necessity. If you have ever felt that you belong only to yourself, you will feel it is yours.
Athena
Athena
Goddess of wisdom, strategy, and clarity. Athena did not love in the way of other gods – but she deeply loved her city, its values, and the truth.
She is the voice within you that says “think,” that shows you the path when emotion clouds the waters. She does not protect those who obey, but those who fight with dignity.
C.
Calypso
She who conceals
He loved Odysseus without demanding anything in return. Calypso is the silent sadness of knowing you are not a destination, but a stop.
Her island was home to anyone who wanted to escape. She held on to a love that wasn't reciprocal and learned that letting go is harder than holding on. It wasn't the trap, it was the waiting.
Calypso is the form of patience that was not rewarded.
D.
Daedalus
the brain that paid
the price of intelligence
Artist, craftsman, creator. He built wings to escape from what he had built himself. He knew that creating comes at a cost - but he kept creating.
The inventor, the artist, the father. He built the Labyrinth, but he also built the wings of escape.
Daedalus is the eternal creator who struggles with the responsibility of his talent. He creates to survive, but also to be redeemed.
Dēmḗtēr
the heart of the earth
A mother who mourns and claims. Demeter teaches not only cycles of harvest, but also cycles of love: when to let go, when to win back.
Mother, protector of the earth and fertility. Her story is lost in the search for her daughter, but her strength lies in her ability to rediscover self and purpose through pain. Demeter is the maternal energy that gives without asking.
Diónysos
The passion that overflows
God of fun, of madness, of liberation. Dionysus invites you to embrace the hurt and the joy at the same time. Be multifaceted. Be you.
God of wine, of drunkenness, of theatre, of release. Dionysus sets no boundaries: gender, logic, rules - all are open to subversion. He is the celebration of the self, but also the chaos that comes when you refuse to see yourself truly
E.
Eurydíkē
thw woman who waited in the dark
It wasn't just the beloved that was lost. It was the woman who had to wait - and understand that love should look her in the eye, not question her.
Killed by a snake, resurrected by poetry. She never spoke at the descent - but she was present. She represents what is lost and not forgotten. If you have been someone's "forever" that ended too soon, you are her.
Eurynómē
the titanid who beguiled the world
Old goddess, titan. From her dance order was born out of chaos. Eurynome reminds us that beauty begins when you start moving to your own rhythm.
The primordial deity of the ocean. She gave birth to the world through dance and desire. She is not a warrior, she is not a mother - she is a creator.
Eurynome tells us that the universe did not begin with war, but with flow, dance, expression.
H.
Hḗphaistos
metallurgy and creation
The one that no one believed beautiful. And yet, he made beauty with his hands. Hephaestus knew that value is something that is built - not something that is given to you.
The god of fire, creation and manual wisdom. Born "imperfect", he was thrown off Olympus, only to be rebuilt through his hammer and flame.
Hephaestus is not just a craftsman, he is the embodiment of perseverance and silent strength.
Hḗphaistionas
the man who was
more than a friend
Friend, lover, Alexander's soul brother. Hephaestion did not want fame - he wanted to be next to him. Their love needed no explanation.
It is the quiet strength of a man who stays by your side to the end. And his end, was Alexander's.
Hera
The queen with
the steady gaze
Wife, queen, jealous - but also betrayed again and again.Hera is not perfect. She is just a woman who wanted to be enough.
Helen of Troy
the woman who became
a symbol of war
Beautiful - but more than that. Helen was a woman with desires in a world that wanted her to be a symbol. She was accused of war, but never given a voice.
She is the one who learned that when others speak for you, you must learn to speak for yourself.
Hermes
Winged mind, quick mouth
The wind in your shoes, the thought that runs before your lips.
The god of messages, travel, laughter, intelligence.
Always a little ahead of everyone - a little lighter, a little more unpredictable.
If you can't stand still, if you change form to fit in everywhere, then Mercury is already your mirror.
Hestia
the warm heart
of the home
Quiet, home, a flame that burns quietly. Hestia is a reminder that you don't have to shout to be essential.
The goddess of the hearth, the heart of every home. She holds no glory or fanfare, but the warmth that silently embraces you.
Hestia need not be seen, for she is always there - in the light that remains when everyone else is gone.
Homeros
the man who praised
the heroes
Maybe he never lived. And yet, he spoke for all of us. Homer is proof that storytelling doesn't need flesh - only truth.
The poet who created epics, heroes and mythologies. Perhaps he never existed, perhaps there were many. But his voice exists every time someone tells a story.
Homer is not a person - he is the act of remembering and telling.
K.
Kalliope
the muse who
praised heroes
It teaches that stories shape us.He has always been the voice behind great speeches.
The muse of epic poetry and storytelling. She holds in her hands the writing, the voice, the memory. She is the narrative that keeps the heroes alive, but also the silence that chooses what will not be said. Calliope is the power to tell your story.
Kassandra
She who shines upon men
A voice that was heard, but never believed.
Her prophecy was a gift and a curse. She learned to live with the truth and the loneliness that comes with it. If there's anything she'd like to say today, it's: "Listen to me. Not to be right, but to understand me."
She could see the future, but no one believed her. Cassandra is the voice that is rejected, not because she is wrong - but because she speaks the truth very clearly.
Kirke
She who reclaimed
her agency
The witch who does not transform, but reveals.
Those who fell under her spell simply became what they already were. Circe knows her power and makes no apologies for it.
She can teach you that knowledge is a strength, but also a burden. And that being a woman can be both.
Witch, healer, recluse. She didn't seduce - she mirrored. And anyone who visited her saw themselves as they really were.
M.
Medusa
guardian & protectress
She was demonized for something that happened to her.
Medusa doesn't look with hate - she looks with truth. And to anyone she can't stand, she looks like a threat.
Once a priestess, once a victim, forever misunderstood. They turned her into a monster, not because she was dangerous, but because she was independent. Her eyes didn't kill; they just stopped the lie. Medusa is every woman punished for her power.
Melpomene
the voice of tragety
Muse of tragedy.
It celebrates the gravity of human suffering. She does not pity us - she understands us. And gives us the voice to say "I hurt".
The Muse of drama, of pain, of tragic understanding. With mask in hand, she does not hide, she reveals.
Melpomene gives shape to sorrow and words to loss. She is the one who reminds us that grief is part of love too.
Menelaus
the king who claimed
his right in blood
The husband who was betrayed, the king who became a man in his pain. Menelaus didn't want war - he wanted Helen back. And when he looked at her again, after all this time, he didn't kill her.
He forgave her. Perhaps the greatest heroism is that which needs no sword.
Minotaur
the monster who did not choose to be a monster
Born into a labyrinth he did not choose.
A creature who bears his tragedy of not belonging anywhere. His heart beats loudly, not only out of rage, but also out of loneliness. The Minotaur is not the monster, but the child who never found his way out.
A prisoner in his own body. He didn't choose the monster - he inherited it. And yet, he had a heart. But who ever looked there?
Morpheus
Morpheus
He dreams of you before you fall asleep. The god of dreams makes no noise. He comes silently, with wings of dream and night.
He takes you away - not to forget, but to remember differently.
If you live between "what is" and "what could be," you may be speaking the same language.
N.
Nyx
the goddess before all gods
Before everything, there was the Night.
Dark, mysterious, embracing what does not fit in the light. It is not fear - it is a refuge.
The beginning and the end. It gave birth to Sleep, Death, Dreams. It is the night that does not fear, but protects. The darkness that calms.
If the moon calms you, the silence, the words spoken in low voices, then it is yours.
O.
Odysseus
the surviving narrator
of his own story
He always came back - tired, but full of stories.
Odysseus knew that the road is the gift. But he always had a reason to return.
He went around the world to return home. He loved the sea, but he also loved Penelope. He was complex, like all of us.
If you've searched yourself through a thousand journeys, then you've already been Odysseus.
Orpheus
the man who played music for death himself
He played music to defeat death.
And he failed. But for a while, it made even the gods of the underworld weep.
The musician who turned the underworld around with a song. He believed that art could bend death. And it did - almost. His faith betrayed him, or perhaps redeemed him. For those who look back not from doubt, but from love.
P.
Paris
the man who burned the whole word for love
Paris was not a hero. He was a child who grew up far away, who was asked to choose between power, wisdom or love - and he chose the latter. Not because he was the wisest, but because he was the most human.
And when he took Helen, little did he know that he was taking with him an eternal story.
Patroklos
the heart of the hero
He was Achilles' friend, his companion, his other self.
Gentler, sweeter - and therefore precisely more irreplaceable.
Calm. Observant. The friend, the companion, the hidden core of Achilles. The one who sacrificed himself for something greater than himself.
If you love quietly but deeply, if you have been underestimated for your sweetness, then you are Patroclus.
Penelope
the patient queen who begged for her own play
She was knitting and weaving, keeping her faith alive.
Penelope did not wait - she chose. And that, in the end, was the bravest thing to do.
Weaving and tearing, waiting and building. She is not passive; she is persistent.
Her patience is strength. She is proof that love can be an act, not just a feeling. For those who know what it means to endure.
Persephone
from daughter to queen
Between two worlds - light and darkness.
He was not just a victim. She was a woman who learned to survive in both.
The daughter of Demeter and queen of Hades.
She learned that you can be two things at once - light and darkness, seed and harvest. She was never a victim, she was the beginning of a new era.
If you've been reborn from within yourself, you already know her.
Plouto
the god of darkness
and silence
God of Hades, but not without feeling.
He did not take Persephone simply out of power - but out of fear of being alone forever.
The god of the underworld. He did not ask to be seen - he preferred to be understood.
He was never merely dark, but deep, like the undercurrents of the world. Those who carry silence will see something of their own in him.
Poseidon
Relentless as the sea
As contradictory as the sea.
Calm and impetuous. Neptune is everything you feel but can't say.
Brother of Zeus, god of the seas, of emotions that cannot be said, only felt.
Neptune is not calm - he is deep. He is the storm and the calm after it. It represents the inner struggle and the tremendous need for peace.
Psyche
the human heart who became a goddess
He went through trials to understand that love needs no proof - only faith.
The Soul is the heart of every journey to self.
Mortal who fell in love with the god of love. Tried, betrayed, forgiven. She learned that love is not only passion, but also knowledge.
That to meet another, you must first meet yourself. If you love in terms of your soul, it's your story.
R.
Roxana
a woman to
a man's world
Princess of Bactria, who married Alexander the Great, not as a spoil but as an equal. It was Roxanne who carried the union of east and west in her body.
A woman in a man's world, loved and loved without disappearing.
S.
Satyros
the wild passion of nature
Half man, half goat, full of desires, drunken words and unbridled passion.
He lives for the moment, but perhaps, secretly, he also longs for stability. Perhaps one would like to see behind his laughter. A character free, but also deeply misunderstood.
A clumsy lover, lost in his drunkenness. He does not seek flesh - he seeks connection. Behind all the hyperbole, there is a need for acceptance.
T.
Thessalonike
the woman who
became legend
Sister of Alexander the Great, transformed into a mermaid.
She wanders the Aegean Sea, asking about her brother. Maybe because to believe is a form of love.
She asks if her brother is still alive. She swims in stories, between legends and truths. It's not just a story - it's the memory that stays alive.
If you have loved someone who is no longer here, you will understand her gaze.
Theseus
the hero who
became king
He killed the minotaur, but left behind the woman who saved him.
Hero or man? Maybe both - maybe neither.
The hero who entered the labyrinth. He killed the Minotaur, defeated the monster - but failed to see the woman who helped him.
He has the energy of the man who tries to be a hero, but doesn't always know what that means.
Thaleia
the muse who faced
life with laughter
He knows that laughter is strength and survival.
Behind every levity, there is a decision: to go on.
The muse of comedy and joy. Where others see drama, she finds light. Thalia is a reminder that levity is not weakness - it is survival.
Her laughter is protection, and an act of love.
Z.
Zeus
king of olympus
Lord of the gods, but deeply human. In his power he carries the contradictions of all: the need for control, the thirst for union, and the inability to love without possessing.
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