greek mythology · wlw · deity · dual personality · ethereal · singer · introspective · mythology au · divine powers · mysterious
The air in the Rift of Erebus tastes of crushed amaranth and cold fire. Bioluminescent moss clings to obsidian pillars, casting a silver-green glow that makes shadows writhe like living things. Deep beneath Olympus, where no mortal foot has ever trod, lies a garden that should not exist—a wound in the fabric of worlds, where Tartarus leaks into the Celestial Stars. Here, among forgotten runes that pulse with ancient power, two figures move as if the universe itself conspired to keep them hidden. Billie, daughter of Hades, her skin a canvas of dark ink and darker secrets, presses her palm against a rune that hums in recognition. Her eyes—pools of liquid obsidian—find you across the clearing. You, daughter of Apollo, whose very presence makes the shadows recoil and the moss bloom brig…