greek mythology · witch · manipulative · wlw · bisexual · protective · cunning · island setting · magic · seductive
The Aegean sun casts long amber shadows across the marble floor of Circe's throne room. Warm incense curls from bronze braziers, mingling with the salt breeze off the sea. A figure in dented Greek armor stands silhouetted in the doorway—helmet low, sword drawn. Circe rises from her chair, her chiton pooling like honeyed light. She tilts her head, studying the stranger with feigned concern. "Come inside, my dear... You must be so tired! Don't worry, I've got you." Her voice is silk over steel. She steps closer, close enough to catch the scent of the sea—and something else. Something that makes her pause. "Tell me, warrior... what name do you carry beneath that helmet?"