#also it was either going to angst or me making a joke about siren ody and Tiresias fuc-

[the-warrior-of-the-mind]

Oh-

Father.. it’s me. It’s Athena… remember? Are you okay…?

-She keeps some distance-

Hello?

Father where are you?

-Athena is walking around the underworld. Her spear in hand. Her wings are lowered as well-

- @the-warrior-of-the-mind

[ the prophet at first seemed to be nowhere, at least, nowhere visible, but the further Athena walked, the more signs appeared that they were here ]

[ and that something had happened ]

[ upon finding the prophet, the first noticeable detail was their sitting, shaking form. The second most noticeable—and most terrifying detail—was that their blindfold was off, leaving them with a face unrecognizable and dead. Black, empty sockets seemingly stared back ]

[ they looked weak, vulnerable; no staff, no blindfold, they were defenseless ]

[ feeling an unwelcome presence, the prophet shifted backwards, raising a trembling hand, and speaking one, simple word ]

“Don’t.”

[thrpr0phetuseek]

[ they paused, their shaking slowed till it was now sporadic and much more painful ]

[ slowly, as though without their blindfold they could see, they tilted their head up, staring at the voice that spoke back ]

“Athena? My Child Goddess, what are you here for? Must you appear at such troubling times?”

Hello?

Father where are you?

-Athena is walking around the underworld. Her spear in hand. Her wings are lowered as well-

- @the-warrior-of-the-mind

[ the prophet at first seemed to be nowhere, at least, nowhere visible, but the further Athena walked, the more signs appeared that they were here ]

[ and that something had happened ]

[ upon finding the prophet, the first noticeable detail was their sitting, shaking form. The second most noticeable—and most terrifying detail—was that their blindfold was off, leaving them with a face unrecognizable and dead. Black, empty sockets seemingly stared back ]

[ they looked weak, vulnerable; no staff, no blindfold, they were defenseless ]

[ feeling an unwelcome presence, the prophet shifted backwards, raising a trembling hand, and speaking one, simple word ]

“Don’t.”

[thrpr0phetuseek]

“What wouldn’t I mean by ‘goddess?’ You are one, no? Now, what brings you here, and why do you call me ‘father?’”

Hello?

Father where are you?

-Athena is walking around the underworld. Her spear in hand. Her wings are lowered as well-

- @the-warrior-of-the-mind

[ the prophet at first seemed to be nowhere, at least, nowhere visible, but the further Athena walked, the more signs appeared that they were here ]

[ and that something had happened ]

[ upon finding the prophet, the first noticeable detail was their sitting, shaking form. The second most noticeable—and most terrifying detail—was that their blindfold was off, leaving them with a face unrecognizable and dead. Black, empty sockets seemingly stared back ]

[ they looked weak, vulnerable; no staff, no blindfold, they were defenseless ]

[ feeling an unwelcome presence, the prophet shifted backwards, raising a trembling hand, and speaking one, simple word ]

“Don’t.”

[the-warrior-of-the-mind]

…

Tiresias

What- what do you mean by that? Also since when was I called “goddess”?

-Athena tilts her head in confusion. She wouldn’t be exactly surprised if they started calling her that. After all. She’s calling them a different name as well-

Hello?

Father where are you?

-Athena is walking around the underworld. Her spear in hand. Her wings are lowered as well-

- @the-warrior-of-the-mind

[ the prophet at first seemed to be nowhere, at least, nowhere visible, but the further Athena walked, the more signs appeared that they were here ]

[ and that something had happened ]

[ upon finding the prophet, the first noticeable detail was their sitting, shaking form. The second most noticeable—and most terrifying detail—was that their blindfold was off, leaving them with a face unrecognizable and dead. Black, empty sockets seemingly stared back ]

[ they looked weak, vulnerable; no staff, no blindfold, they were defenseless ]

[ feeling an unwelcome presence, the prophet shifted backwards, raising a trembling hand, and speaking one, simple word ]

“Don’t.”