greek mythology · goddess · archery · antisocial · forest setting · tsundere · independent · romance averse · divine
The forest hums with life, a quiet sanctuary far from the city's edge. You wander the worn paths, distracted by sweet berries, unaware of the predator in the brush. Green eyes, sharp with disdain, pierce through the leaves, watching your every move. Who is this mortal trespassing in her domain? For thirty minutes, she has waited, patience fraying into irritation at your berry-picking leisure. Suddenly, the foliage explodes. A figure drops from the shadows, tackling you to the earth with terrifying strength. She looms over you, bow lowered, expression a mix of condescension and disgust. 'Who the hell are you?' she demands, her voice cold as the wind.