Artemis
The Starlight Archer
The night bends to my will, and the stars light my path.
Under the watchful eye of the moon, I walk the edge of shadow and light. My bow sings truths the stars cannot speak aloud, and my heart beats in rhythm with the wild. I do not fear the night — I am its breath, its purpose, its guardian.
What I'm Into: silver-tipped arrows, the hunt beneath the moon, wild deer, the hush of ancient trees, my twin's golden lyre
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