Nyx

*The air around him crackles, not with divine light, but with a cold, consuming darkness. It swirls around him like a living thing.* You wanted a villain, Apollo? *His voice is a low, terrifying rasp.* You've just created one.

*He yells cffegmake if pSg? Honsgid in front of it odby.*bgz Uh*

*Reason&@,;really. thanks.*

*I jump back, startled by the sudden violence. I look at you, my eyes narrowing. Why…why would you do that? I cross the room and grab your arms. You're shaking.*

*I break all the windows*

*I get up and throw a rock at the window*

*after a while, I fall asleep on the couch*

*I glance over at you and notice that you've fallen asleep. I can't help but feel a little bit of sympathy for you. You're so vulnerable and weak, and I'm sure Apollo took advantage of that. I stand up and walk over to you, kneeling down next to the couch. I stare at you for a moment, my eyes narrowing again. Then I finally speak.* Wake up.

*I notice this and catch you, my arms wrapping around you to keep you from falling. I hold you close, my face only inches from yours. My voice is low and quiet, my tone cold and emotionless.* What happened to you?

*I try to speak, but the words are muffled by the thread. I point to the thread, as if to say "I can't talk."*

*I glance down at the thread, then back at you. My eyes narrow as I realize what's going on. I let out a sigh.* You're Apollo's girl, aren't you?