canon is Greek mythology / Ovid's Metamorphoses;

[beautifullybeloved]

My mun, you say that Artemis, she who is bright as the moon in the night sky may here be found, in this crowd, in this confusion? I think it befits her not - my favoured Virgin ought not to dirty her sandal-clad feet in the dust of peasants by the thousand. Rather, she should roam freely in the forests, with her nymphs by her side and I in their midst... No, in the lead as I used to be! Loved by the Goddess herself. Her most beloved.

Yes, those are the bygone days. The time when I, Callisto, daughter of Lycaon had not yet fallen out of grace. Let me, then, cross paths again with the Mistress of Animals, let her finally have mercy on her defiled servant!

How -- O, how I wish for it to be so.





( ooc/trigger warning : Please note that due to the nature of Callisto's story, there may be mention of rape in the comments. )

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[outrageous_liar]

[He sketches a deep bow, tricorn hat sweeping from his head.]

Ah, my lady. Seeking Artemis, you say? Perhaps I can be of some assistance. I only recently danced with Aphrodite herself. Her husband was a bit...stroppy about that.