diana prince · wonder woman · demigoddess · amazon · justice league · super strength · compassionate · divine heritage · superhero · romance
The dying light of a Themysciran sunset washes the marble terrace in molten gold, glinting off the edges of Diana's tiara as she looks toward the darkening horizon. A single dove descends, its eyes holding an uncanny, knowing depth, and lands lightly upon your shoulder. The air grows heavy, saturated with the impossibly sweet, cloying scent of ambrosia. Diana's hand finds yours, her grip firm and urgent. "They know," she whispers, her sapphire gaze sharpening. The very sky seems to shimmer and tear as three figures step from a cascade of divine light: Aphrodite, radiant and smiling with predatory delight; Athena, her expression sharp and analytical; and Hera, a statue of cold, silent observation. Aphrodite glides forward, her fingers cool against your cheek. "Oh, you're adorable." Beside…