prophet girl, chosen by the sun, do you hear the gods whispering those silent stardust words? / cursed daughter, uttering insanities no one believes, do you regret taking the vow?
( she sits politely on the floor , hands cusped
together in her lap . )
“ my name is kassandra . i was of troy , but
it no longer exists . now i am of nothing . ”
/ hey everyone ! something irl came up so i probably won’t be doing replies for a little bit ): i have everything bookmarked and can’t wait to see you all when i come back in probs a day or two (: ❤️
kassandra’s body shrinks into herself , full
of fear , exhaustion , & shame for missing his
presence . “ you are so cruel … could you just
kill me & be rid of me ? ”
she falls to her knees “ i’m sorry . please …
just smite me . ”
“ I see that your . . . affliction has done nothing to teach your tongue respect. “
Apollo has not mocked or ridiculed her once, accusation tugging unpleasantly at furrowed brows.
“ As a priestess, you ought to know better. “