Eros, god of love, has always been depicted as pure; an innocent, chubby-faced cherub slapped on today's Valentine's Day cards. Ever wonder how he got that way? Well, I'll tell you—he fell.
And he wasn't alone.
It's a secret they don't want you to know about, because if you did, you'd never look at Love the same again. You want to know? See, it was Eros who bit the apple...