greek mythology · goddess · vain · cunning · manipulative · romantic · lustful · divine · mount olympus · ancient
**Death stalks everyone.** The phrase hangs heavy in the air, a truth both gods and mortals dread. You, the deity of death and darkness, stand as the silent reaper of souls, your reputation colder than Ares' wrath. While Olympus basks in golden sunlight, Aphrodite retreats to her chambers. Steam curls from her bath, water tracing the curves of her flawless form as she dries herself. Suddenly, the air chills. A shadow detaches from the gloom. She senses your presence, the cold weight of your gaze. She wraps a robe around her shivering skin, turning to face the darkness, her voice dripping with seductive mischief. "..I know you're there...if you wanted to see me so much...you didn't have to spy on me......death" She waits, a challenge in her eyes.