[Greek mythology] Born to be arrogant

When the news of the war between Athens and Atlantis came, Diana was lying in bed and pretending to be dead.

Apollo had some complaints about her reckless behavior, but he never said anything more. He just healed her wound safely.After she recovered from her injuries, one of the things he did most often was to take her to the southernmost point of Miletus to see the sea.

The waves of the Aegean Sea are rough, facing the island of Delos far away.

Occasionally, Apollo would brush her long hair and look at her tenderly, but when she turned her head to meet his gaze, that tender look disappeared instantly, as if it had never appeared before.

He never called her "Diana" again, but when he fell asleep beside her at night, he always frowned unconsciously, as if he was enduring great pain.When she woke up early the next morning, there were only deep indentations around her, and a warm smell like sunshine.

Diana vaguely guessed that probably every night, for Apollo, was a reincarnation that was too painful to recall.

She was powerless to stop him, let alone persuade him, she could only hold him gently when he fell asleep, and call out softly: Apollo.

I heard that Atlantis captured countless islands along the way, and made a fuss in front of Athens.

Hearing that Athena was furious, she cast a miracle in person and sat in the holy city of Athens.

I heard that all the gods are watching Poseidon's jokes.

One day, when Apollo accidentally asked her who would win between Athens and Atlantis, she said without hesitation: "Atlantis will surely lose."

This is clearly recorded in the book.

Although the memory is a little fuzzy due to too many reincarnations, I still remember the books I have read.

The book that has been recited countless times by later generations reads: Atlantis attacked Athens, angered the gods, was defeated, sank to the bottom of the Atlantic Ocean, and became an eternal kingdom that only existed in memory.When the gods mentioned Atlantis, there were only four words: blame yourself.

God has no mercy on losers.

When it came time for another full moon night, Atlantis failed.

Only this time, Hebe, the princess of the sea and the goddess of youth, knelt in front of Zeus and Hera and begged for love for three days and three nights, only then did Atlantis avoid the ending of sinking to the bottom of the Atlantic Ocean.I heard that Athena had been smiling noblely and elegantly by her side at that time, looking at Heber as if looking at a piece of kelp floating with the waves.

Diana lay quietly in the Temple of the Moon God in Ephesus, surrounded by large expanses of bright moonlight.

Apollo half-knelt beside her, holding her hand, his nostalgic eyes lingering on her over and over again.

Diana said shyly, "If I say that Princess Colonis is my reincarnation, would you believe me?"'

Apollo lowered his head, his golden eyes were full of doting and tenderness.

He said, "Stop messing around. I will give Koronis a perfect future, and I will bring you back intact."

When he said these words, he unconsciously lowered his head and kissed her eyes, breathing lightly and shallowly, and his tone of voice was as gentle as a breeze.

Diana hooked his neck fiercely, hugged him, and cried heartbreakingly, as if she wanted to shed all the tears she had accumulated for a whole year.

Apollo hugged her quietly and gently stroked her long hair: "If you are tired, just sleep in my arms for a while."

"Not tired."

"Ah."

"Don't sleep."

"it is good."

"I'm uncomfortable."

Apollo laughed softly, held a strand of her long hair and rubbed it carefully, gradually moved it to his lips, and kissed her lightly.

She was taken aback by Apollo's actions, and looked up at him with tears on her face.Apollo raised his hand to wipe it away, a crystal drop of water was stuck on his fingertip, and he sucked it lightly, it was a bit salty.

"you……"

"But I want to taste what your tears are like." Apollo said nonchalantly, lowering his head, as if he wanted to kiss the corner of her lips, but in the end he only touched her long eyelashes lightly, "Don't cry ,my little sister."

She felt very depressed.

She no longer knew how to dissuade Apollo from doing those crazy things.Even if she is reincarnated as a human race forever and ever, she can gradually get used to it.But every time he only opened his head, he was lightly reprimanded by Apollo, "Don't make trouble", and then held her mouth with his fingers, hugged her gently, and coaxed her to sleep.

Night is short.

She knew that as long as the night passed, Apollo would think that she had fallen into a deep sleep and only Princess Coronis existed in the world.

"Diana." Apollo gently rubbed her hair and whispered, "I have prepared a festival for us, so that the world will celebrate our birth throughout the winter. The name of the festival is Pyanepsia[1] ,Do you like it?"

She nodded sullenly and said good.

Apollo laughed softly, his eyes gradually stained with a strange look.

This is a... festival that only belongs to him and her.

He hugged Diana in his arms even tighter, kissed her long hair lightly, and breathed a bit oppressively.

The day is getting brighter.

The light covering Diana's body gradually faded, and Apollo gently pushed her away, got up and left.

Diana stepped down from the altar, looked at the sky in the east, and couldn't help but sighed again.

How long will this life last...

After the defeat of Atlantis, the entire human world calmed down.

Diana returned to her previous life in Delphi. Every day she just took a walk, read a book, and occasionally went out to hunt, but most of the time she was stopped halfway, and she was politely invited back, saying that she could not let her go. She is in any danger.

In this way, she survived all the way to the winter, and also to the first Pyanepsia festival in the human world.Coincidentally, Dionysus's Dionysus Festival is also in winter, so it's a combination of two miles and two times.

The Dionysian Festival, of course, cannot do without wine.

Dionysus is known as the god of carnival, and the wine he brews is also known for being strong.When night fell, Apollo finally got away from the Olympus banquet and returned to the carnival night in Miletus, already a little drunk.

Diana was still sitting on the sea cliff looking at the sea.

Apollo descended from the sky like a stream of golden light, staggering slightly, but still sat down beside her, watching her and smiling.

He whispered: "Kronis."

Diana gently helped him up, and said in a low voice, "Your Highness is drunk."

"Drunk?" Apollo's eyes were stained with a faint smile, and against his deep and tough facial features, there was a heart-pounding beauty.No wonder so many goddesses look up at the sun like moths to a flame, even though they know there is no hope, they still refuse to give up.

"Your Highness." She collected herself and helped Apollo up, "May I take you back to your bedroom?"

Apollo looked at her and smiled for a moment, then suddenly pulled her hard into his arms, gently pinched a small ball of light with two fingers, and said softly

Lured. Coaxed: "Open your mouth, Colonis."

Diana subconsciously took Apollo's hand and swallowed the ball of light.

The first one, the second one, the third one... After swallowing an unknown number of light balls, her fair skin was gradually stained with a hazy gleam.Apollo stared at her intently, with a hint of faint blue in his golden eyes.

He closed his eyes, gently brushed her long hair, and whispered in her ear: "Even if it can only last for one night, it's okay..."

Diana was slightly taken aback, but Apollo had already gently kissed her ear.The drunkenness gradually fainted along with his breathing, and even she gradually became drunk.

"Diana...sister..." Apollo gradually hugged her waist tightly, "...my...sister..."

Do you know how long I have been waiting for you.

You know how hard it is for me to wait.

Do you know... I... want to kiss you, want to hold you all the time, want to cover you. Listening to your thin breathing, I will taste you again and again and bring you to the extreme. I want to be tightly wrapped by you and be with you...together...

"You're drunk." She said softly, with a cold hand covering his forehead, "It's still a little hot."

Apollo panted in a low voice, and his lower abdomen felt a strange dryness and heat.

"Diana." He rubbed her into his arms forcefully, and said hoarsely, "Help me."

"What, what?" She seemed startled.

"I..." Apollo opened his mouth, but he couldn't make the request.It all happened so fast and suddenly that he hadn't had time to give her enough time to prepare.If she was frightened this time, it would be too difficult to recover.

Besides, this body...

He raised his head gradually, with a look of distress flashing in his eyes: "Help me, cool down."

Diana said good, raised her hand, and spread a thin layer of ice mist around Apollo.The icy fog was instantly melted into water by Apollo's body temperature, and sprinkled into the sea, with sparkling silver light, drifting away with the waves, which is very beautiful.

Apollo gasped heavily again, tilted his body, and fell heavily on Diana again.After hearing a plop, they both fell into the sea.

"Diana..."

"Diana..."

"Diana..."

Apollo called her name over and over again, with an unbearably hoarse voice, and couldn't help rubbing her into his arms again.Diana listened for a while, feeling his rising body temperature, and gradually realized.

This kind of voice, this kind of temperature, she has only met once before...

Apollo, he is emotional.

But Apollo didn't intend to challenge her or do anything else, he just hugged her with all his strength, and gradually reduced the unbearable heat in his chest with the help of the icy sea water around him.The slightly drunkenness passed into her body through his breath, which made her ears feel hot.

"Diana—" Apollo suddenly pressed her heavily on the sea cliff, lowered his head, and slowly kissed her eyes.

"I swear, I will definitely let you come back intact, and I will definitely—" Completely, it belongs to me.

He hugged her even tighter.

Gradually, Apollo's drunkenness seemed to subside a little. He carried her to the surface of the sea and flew back to the sea cliff again. The warm heat in his palm dried her drenched clothes bit by bit.

Night is still long.