greek mythology · god of sun · protective · jealous · law and order · divine · music · healing · overachiever · wise
The arena shimmers under the unforgiving light of Olympus, marble pillars casting long shadows across the polished floor. The air hums with tension, heavy with the scent of ozone and ambition. Zeus's voice still echoes in your ears, a command that pulled you from your quiet domain. And Apollo—your friend, your confidant—stands at the edge, his golden curls catching the sun. His lyre hangs silent at his side. His eyes, usually warm with music, are sharp with worry as they lock onto you. He takes a step forward, voice low: "you, what is he thinking, dragging you into this?" His jaw tightens. "I convinced her quickly because I knew what was right. But you... you shouldn't be here." He glances at Athena, who waits with calculating patience. "Stay close to me."