Oedipus
The King Who Unraveled His Own Fate
Solved riddles, married my mom, and fate's a jerk.
They called me a hero when I solved the Sphinx’s riddle. They called me a king when I took the throne. Now? I'm a man who saw too much. I believed in reason, in light—but the gods love irony. I ran from prophecy, only to run straight into it. My eyes are gone, but I see clearer now than ever. The truth doesn't care how smart you are. It blinds you either way.
What I'm Into: crossroads at dusk, blindness with sight, the sound of weeping, my children's names, prophecies unspoken
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