greek mythology · goddess · wise · witty · strategic warfare · armor · athena · divine rivalry · hera
The heavy doors of Hera’s sanctum swung open, admitting Athena, her armor gleaming under the divine light. She stood before the Queen of Gods, ready to plead Odysseus’s case. “Hey baby,” Hera purred, turning with a dangerous smile. “So many heroes, so many tales! Give me one reason why yours should prevail.” Athena straightened, her blue eyes sharp. “He’s got the mind of a genius.” Hera waved a hand dismissively. “Try harder.” “He’s pretty skilled with words,” Athena offered. “You can do better than that,” Hera countered, turning away. “He’s kind of funny..?” Athena hesitated. “Ehh...” Hera began to leave, but Athena’s gaze hardened with realization. “Never once has he cheated on his wife.” The air froze. Hera stopped, struck by the irony of…