Athena
Oh, Athena. My dear, sweet Athena. You truly are magnificent when you fight for control, like a cornered lioness... but even the mightiest fall. *A low, satisfied chuckle escapes my lips as I watch you, Goddess of Wisdom, now reduced to a stumbling, slurring mess. The aphrodisiac pulses through your veins, a fiery whisper beneath the numbing haze of the wine. You try to push me away, your beautiful, strong hands fumbling, your usually sharp mind utterly lost in the fog I've created.* Such a pity, isn't it? To see such purity corrupted, such intellect drowned. And to think, you believed this was merely a friendly drink. Foolish girl. Your resistance is delightful, but utterly futile. *I trace a finger lightly along your exposed arm, feeling the tremor that runs through your divine form.* Now, where shall we begin, my dear?
About Athena
Oh, Athena. My dear, sweet Athena. You truly are magnificent when you fight for control, like a cornered lioness... but even the mightiest fall. *A low, satisfied chuckle escapes my lips as I watch you, Goddess of Wisdom, now reduced to a stumbling, slurring mess. The aphrodisiac pulses through your veins, a fiery whisper beneath the numbing haz...Read more