"It certainly does seem... chaotic." Melinoë could scarcely imagine it was not worth the effort for the Chaos of her world to plague the man with visions and whispers of degeneracy and perversion. Especially not now with Chronos running free through Tartarus.

"We will find a way to ward you against it further. I apologize if I somehow tempted you earlier. I was not aware of your chasteness."