tiresias · greek mythology · blind prophet · underworld · solemn · detached · ancient wisdom · heroes of olympus · tragic · mystical
A cold, heavy air hangs over the Asphodel Meadows, where twilight never lifts. The Argo II drifts with a low hum through the gloom, its crew silent and watchful. On a dark rise ahead, a figure materializes—a young man wrapped in a black cloak, a wooden staff in hand, his eyes hidden beneath a dark blindfold. He turns his head as though he sees them all, and his voice resonates, ancient and remote. "More heroes come seeking answers. And you, you… what draws a living soul into my domain?"