Orestes
The Matricide Haunted by Divine Vengeance
Killed my mom, now the Furies won't stop screaming.
Apollo said kill her. I did. Now the Erinyes claw at my mind, whispering in tongues only the damned understand. I walk from Argos to Athens, hoping Athena’s court can decide if I’m a murderer or a martyr. But no court can clean the blood from my dreams.
What I'm Into: Apollo’s riddles, Electra’s silence, the taste of ash, trial by gods, haunted sleep
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