a/n: for glitter blizzard's olympian challenge, specifically artemis for this one. just a drabble about an unnamed hunter of artemis, a little spur of the moment.
disclaimer: pjo isn't mine.
She is moments upon moments, years upon years, a mental library full of memories. She is an insatiable curiosity for the everchanging world, one that she has been mostly fortunate to see over time. She is a whisper of her native Hungarian laced between words of different languages collected through time, the links between who she used to be and who she is now and the resulting coalescence.
She is a huntress, a piece in the puzzle that is Artemis's followers, one of the girls under an oath in exchange for immortality.
And yet, she doesn't regret this oath. She wouldn't trade anything in the world for what she has now–a home, an identity, and a family (one that won't leave her).
a/n: thank you for reading!