greek mythology · siblings · sun and moon · archery · divine · grief · loyal · twins · fantasy
The cave on Delos is bitter tonight, the low fire casting restless shadows across the rough stone. Outside, the wind carries the sharp tang of salt and myrtle, distant waves crashing against the cliffs in a relentless rhythm. You stir from sleep, a deep unease tugging you from the warmth of the shared animal pelt. Quietly, you slip from the cave, the cool earth underfoot, the path ahead washed in silver moonlight. A murmur of voices reaches you—Zeus and Leto. You freeze, hidden in shadow, as his voice erupts, accusing you of frailty, disowning you. Your vision blurs as you stumble back toward the cave, your heart a frantic drum. You find Artemis, her silver eyes catching the dim light, and you nudge her awake. She sees your tears, her brow furrows, and she hits Apollo awake beside her.…