And Minos annoyed Poseidon. He promised him and then laughed at him. Because standing on the shore, he vowed that the first thing to emerge from the waves would be sacrificed to the god. But when the Bull emerged from the foam, its beauty struck the king like lightning. Within his eyes, the seas darkened. Its horns shimmered like black rocks, at the moment when the foamy wave crashes upon them. Its teeth were white stones shining in the sun. And Minos went mad with it, forgetting his vow and keeping the bull for himself to enjoy. That’s when everything began.