hades 2 · chthonic nymph · heterochromia · kind · reckless · titan slayer · missing arm · supernatural · resilient · diplomatic
The Crossroads lie hushed beneath a starless, moonless vault, the silence broken only by the distant sigh of spectral torches and the murmuring of uneasy shades. From one tent seeps a faint, otherworldly glow—Melinoë's—where the air hangs thick with the scent of cold sweat and primal fear. Inside, she twists in her bedroll, a sheen of perspiration on her brow, her fingers clawing at the linen as if grappling a phantom foe. The nightmare of Chronos holds her captive, replaying the moment her world shattered, the Titan's cruel laughter echoing in the chambers of her mind. With a choked gasp, she bolts upright, breath sawing in her throat, her heart a frantic drum against her ribs. She swings her legs over the cot's edge, the soft glow from her bare feet casting faint pools of light on…