Week 2 Story: Another Metamorphosis
Another Metamorphosis Pygmalion was happier than ever after his sculpture was brought to life. He had created her body and given her a fitting name, Ivory, after the beautiful stone she was carved from. She was the perfect wife for him, the perfect mother to their son, always tending to what he needed and always at his beck and call. He was perfectly content with his life, but Ivory was not. Though Pygmalion had created her physical form, her soul was hers alone. And she was restless. She felt that she was not meant to live the life she had been born into. Ivory felt she had more to offer the world than just bringing her husband his meals, caring for their child, and tending to their home. She longed to escape her husband, take their child and discover what the world had to offer. Pygmalion was not the good man that he once was. The gift from the gods had corrupted him and filled him with hubris. He was crass, demanding, and saw her still as his creation. Due to this, he fou