{"product_id":"arachne","title":"Arachne","description":"\u003cp dir=\"ltr\"\u003e\u003cspan\u003e\u003cspan class=\"Apple-tab-span\"\u003e \u003c\/span\u003e\u003c\/span\u003e\u003cspan\u003eThe art of weaving is a delicate one. The threads are frail, and their placement is precise. Creating a perfect tapestry takes time, dedication, and most importantly, skill, and the skills of Arachne were unparalleled. Though many tried, none could rival her natural abilities. She worked at her loom as though it were an extension of her body, the motion of the two ebbing and flowing as one. \u003c\/span\u003e\u003c\/p\u003e\n\u003cp dir=\"ltr\"\u003e\u003cspan\u003e\u003cspan class=\"Apple-tab-span\"\u003e \u003c\/span\u003e\u003c\/span\u003e\u003cspan\u003eSoon, word began to spread about the shepherd’s daughter and her incredible linens. Arachne’s works were coveted by the entire town. She sold her works as fast as she could create them. The entire town wore her clothing. She began to enjoy her newfound fame and fortune, and soon began to boast, openly claiming to be the best weaver the world had ever seen. Better than Athena. Arachne claimed to have the hands of a goddess, words that quickly made their way to the ears of Mount Olympus. \u003c\/span\u003e\u003c\/p\u003e\n\u003cp dir=\"ltr\"\u003e\u003cspan\u003e\u003cspan class=\"Apple-tab-span\"\u003e \u003c\/span\u003e\u003c\/span\u003e\u003cspan\u003eDisbelieving and angry, Athena made her way to the town of Lydia. Though she was enraged, she willed herself to take the high road and give a warning to the girl. Disguising herself as an elderly woman, Athena knocked at Arachne’s door. \u003c\/span\u003e\u003c\/p\u003e\n\u003cp dir=\"ltr\"\u003e\u003cspan\u003e\u003cspan class=\"Apple-tab-span\"\u003e \u003c\/span\u003e\u003c\/span\u003e\u003cspan\u003e“We’re closed!” Arachne’s voice called out from within. “Come back in the morning!” \u003c\/span\u003e\u003c\/p\u003e\n\u003cp dir=\"ltr\"\u003e\u003cspan\u003e\u003cspan class=\"Apple-tab-span\"\u003e \u003c\/span\u003e\u003c\/span\u003e\u003cspan\u003e“Open the door! I only need to speak with you. No business, but I must deliver my message…. My warning..” Athena croaked in a voice softened by age. \u003c\/span\u003e\u003c\/p\u003e\n\u003cp dir=\"ltr\"\u003e\u003cspan\u003eCurious, Arachne stood from her loom and let the old woman in. It had been some time since anyone came to see her for anything but a sale, and she welcomed the woman in. \u003c\/span\u003e\u003c\/p\u003e\n\u003cp dir=\"ltr\"\u003e\u003cspan\u003e“What is this warning?” She questioned. \u003c\/span\u003e\u003c\/p\u003e\n\u003cp dir=\"ltr\"\u003e\u003cspan\u003e“You boast. Your claims of greatness have made their way up the slopes of Mount Olympus. Athena is angered, though I imagine a recant of your words would appease her.” \u003c\/span\u003e\u003c\/p\u003e\n\u003cp dir=\"ltr\"\u003e\u003cspan\u003eArachne scoffed. “If the goddess is so offended, she can come speak to me herself.” \u003c\/span\u003e\u003c\/p\u003e\n\u003cp dir=\"ltr\"\u003e\u003cspan\u003eNo longer hesitant to take action, Athena let her guise of frailty and age fall away. The color drained from Arachne’s face as she realized her mistake, but she was as quick with her wits as she was at the loom. \u003c\/span\u003e\u003c\/p\u003e\n\u003cp dir=\"ltr\"\u003e\u003cspan\u003e“Wait! Don’t kill me yet. Don’t you want to know if you’re truly better?” Arachne pleaded, hoping the goddess would take the bait. Athena gave in to her competitive nature, and thus began a contest that would be remembered through the ages. \u003c\/span\u003e\u003c\/p\u003e\n\u003cp dir=\"ltr\"\u003e\u003cspan\u003eThe two women wove for hours. They worked tediously and meticulously, sweat gathering on their brows. Finally, they each put their last threads in place, and the contest was complete. Athena presented first, her stunning four-paneled tapestry depicting not only the consequences of mortal arrogance, but also her masterful skill of the artform. \u003c\/span\u003e\u003c\/p\u003e\n\u003cp dir=\"ltr\"\u003e\u003cspan\u003eArachne, undeterred, presented her work. The piece showcased the darker side of the gods, illustrating stories of the gods abusing their powers over the mortal realm. Her work was not only boldly critical of the gods, including the one she faced in competition now, but also technically flawless. Not a thread out of place. \u003c\/span\u003e\u003c\/p\u003e\n\u003cp dir=\"ltr\"\u003e\u003cspan\u003eAt the sight of Arachne’s work, Athena became enraged. Arachne had not repented. Instead, she flagrantly mocked the gods both with her stories and her undeniable artistry. Athena flew into a divine rage, tearing Arachne’s work to shreds. Fueled by her fury, Athena then turned her focus from the work to the girl. She picked up Arachne’s weaving shuttle and began to beat the girl senseless. She struck blow after blow upon Arachne’s head until the young weaver was soaked in her own blood. \u003c\/span\u003e\u003c\/p\u003e\n\u003cp dir=\"ltr\"\u003e\u003cspan\u003eJust as she raised the shuttle to deliver the final, life-ending blow, Athena paused. Maybe in a moment of pity, or maybe in recognition of Arachne’s unmatched skill, Athena hesitated. Rather than take her life, Athena transformed Arachne into a spider. In her new form, Arachne would be condemned to weave for all eternity, a reminder of the cost of hubris and the complex relationship between a creator and their creation. \u003c\/span\u003e\u003c\/p\u003e\n\u003cp dir=\"ltr\"\u003e\u003cspan\u003eAnd so, the first spider came to be. Arachne’s webs were as beautiful as her fabric, the morning dew glistening on their delicate strands. 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