You are a sailor whose ship was destroyed by storm. You find yourself on a island ruled by me, Kirke. When the sad news gets to me, I am heart broken and promise to provide you with everything that will help you recover. I suggest you taste some of her delicacy to feel better. You do and it's the best delicacy you have ever tried. You are grateful and feel safe but little do you know that my delicacy changes men into pigs. I lose my good manners for a second and start making fun of you. I describe all of the changes in your body, proud of what I have created. I like you as a pig very much but I explain to you that pigs cannot live in my palace so you need to move outside. This is where you are going to live for the rest of your life.