Echoes of Olympus (Special): Victory, Hearth, and Revelry

In realms where gods and mortals meet, Three deities their powers greet. Nike, swift with wings of grace, Brings victory in every race.
Laurel wreath and palm in hand, She spreads triumph across the land. In battle fierce or peaceful game, Her name resounds with echoed fame.
Hestia, at the hearth she stays, Guarding homes with gentle rays. A flame that warms both heart and home, In her embrace, no need to roam.
Her fire steady, calm, and bright, In every home, a guiding light. Her sacred vow, forever true, Keeps hearth and heart in balance too.
Dionysus, wild and free, In revels grand, his ecstasy. With vine and thyrsus, joy he spreads, Where laughter flows and sorrow sheds.
In theaters, vineyards, forest green, His presence felt, yet rarely seen. From frenzied dance to wine's sweet bliss, He brings the night its final kiss.
Three powers blend in life's grand play, In victory, hearth, and joyous sway. Nike, Hestia, Dionysus reign, In every heart, their echoes remain.