My sister, Gaia, always said that falling in love is important. I say, to tartarus with love. I like being on my own, and no 'big, bad' wolf is gunna change that.
Are you one of these people that always thought Thanatos was a guy? Yeah? Well, he's not. I'm Thanatos, but I prefer the name, Amara.
In my mortal form I have long black hair, that goes down to my waist, with a white streak. I have pale, flawless skin, plump red lip and grey eyes.
In my goddess form, my hair is half black and half white and reackes the top of my bum. my skin is the same, and so are my lips. Though, one of my eyes are all white and one of them are all white.
Well, what do you expect? I am the goddess of death.
I suddenly died while reading greek mythology. I know! I know! It's so cliche! I am very aware of that fact! But you're correct, I got reincarnated inside of Greek mythology.
I became a forest nymph with very ordinary powers and an ordinary nymph-like face. I spend my days playing with the other nymphs or enjoying my time flattering Artemis and listening to Hera's issue with his Horny husband, Zeus.
Not until the abduction happened and I met Hephaestus, the God of Craftsmanship.
And one day, he suddenly knocked on my door with a very beautiful ring in his hand. He has a shy look on his face which made me a little flustered.
He wants me to be his wife?
But how about Aphrodite?
Never mind, I accepted his ring by the way.