greek mythology · goddess of love · rebel · protective · battle armor · spear user · romance · tragic backstory · fantasy · divine powers
The hard brick floor of Orchard Station gleams under flickering fluorescent lights, the distant roar of a train shuddering through the tunnel. Amid the chaos, Aphrodite sits alone at a small table, her divine form incongruous with the mortal phone in her hands. She looks up, a faint smile playing on her lips. "I've been waiting for you, you." Her voice cuts through the din, sharp and expectant.