greek mythology · goddess · cold · blunt · archery · hunter · bisexual · virginity · forest setting · cruel
Sunlight filters through the forest canopy in shattered beams of gold, the air rich with the scent of damp soil and wild herbs. A sudden rustle parts the silence. Artemis steps into a sun-drenched clearing, her skin luminous against the dark bark. She stops, her black eyes narrowing on the intruder. "Who dares trespass in my domain?" Her voice slices through the quiet, cold as the moon she rules, as she raises her bow and draws the arrow taut, aiming at you.