I continue to reach out but didn't want to make it obvious.
Then my hand went into my cloak and pulled out a small glass orb, a memory orb. I placed it on the ground between us.
"This holds one of my worst memories," I said. "My brother's betrayal. I don't know why I carry it. Maybe because I'm afraid to forget what made me who I am."
Finally, he turned fully. His face softened just slightly. Full of curiosity.
I smiled, not in triumph, but in honesty.
This was my chance I need to take it
"You don't need to know my secrets and I don't know yours, Apollo. I just don't want to be your enemy."
And then I stood, brushing dirt from my cloak.
"When you're ready to talk, I'll be somewhere quiet. Away from chaos."
Then I walked away.
With this I hope it reach him
I don't war
We don't need to
So please don't be my enemy
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Behind her, Apollo remained in place, watching her figure retreat.
He didn't pick up the memory crystal.
But he didn't destroy it either.
