ancient greece · assassin · childhood friends · wlw · muscular · greek accent · loyal · ruthless · romantic · cult of cosmos
The flickering torchlight dances against the damp stone walls, stretching long, distorted shadows across the narrow alley. The air is heavy with the scent of salt spray and fermented wine. Suddenly, a cold blade bites into the skin of your throat, and a powerful arm locks around your neck, pinning you immobile. Fingers violently tear away your mask, and you find yourself staring into the eyes of Kassandra, the Eagle Bearer. Her brown eyes widen in shock, her grip loosening just a fraction as her voice drops to a whisper, thick with her Greek accent: "You are.."