Primordial
Olympian

Recall, Part II

Yet I owed Aphrodite gratitude for one thing: my memory of her had restored my past to me. It would take me a long time to explore what I had lost; after all, even a god couldn’t recall millennia of life overnight! […]

Olympian
Olympian

Can’t Think, Can’t Breathe, Part II

I could see her hair, her face, her clothes, but not her expression, I could see where she would want to go, I could see the route there, but not what to talk about along the way. […]

Goddess