@SolarPrincess-
╔《 ACT I — The Princess Who Fell From The Sky 》╗
“ On Tamaran…
we do not hide our hearts.
We let them burn. ”
CB
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and/or drop things ♡
;// also feel free to drop/spam on my Nightwing anon if that tickles your fancy @MidnightTrapeze- !!
;// NEW ANON !! NEW ANON !!
She’s back <3
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╔《 ACT I — The Princess Who Fell From The Sky 》╗
“ On Tamaran…
we do not hide our hearts.
We let them burn. ”
CB
( specify mood if you’d like! )
and/or drop things ♡
KORIAND’R
VISAGE ; N/A ( at the moment - but could possibly change to comic in the future :o )
PENNED BY ; @Breadss-
Koriand’r was born the crown princess of Tamaran, a radiant world fueled by solar energy and warrior tradition. As the eldest daughter of the royal family, she was raised to rule — trained in diplomacy, combat, and the fierce pride of her people.
But Tamaran’s politics were cruel.
Her younger sister Komand’r — later known as Blackfire — grew jealous of Koriand’r’s destiny. When their world came under attack by the alien empire known as the Citadel, betrayal from within sealed Koriand’r’s fate.
She was sold into slavery.
For years she endured torture and experimentation at the hands of the Citadel. These brutal experiments unlocked her species’ latent ability to channel solar radiation into destructive energy — transforming her into a living weapon.
Eventually she escaped captivity in a stolen ship that crashed on Earth.
There she encountered a group of young heroes who would become her new family:
the Teen Titans.
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╔《 ACT I — The Light That Lingers 》╗
“ I was never meant to stay —
just pass through and be forgotten. ”
CB
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and/or drop things ♡
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;// sorry chat for abandoning my Greek anons but starting now ( again for like the one hundredth time ) I’ll try my darnedest to be active <3
;// which means I may bring back Hades or Zeus ( but probably both knowing me :p )
╔《 ACT I — The Light That Lingers 》╗
“ I was never meant to stay —
just pass through and be forgotten. ”
CB
( specify mood if you’d like! )
and/or drop things ♡
╔《 ACT I — The Light That Lingers 》╗
“ I was never meant to stay —
just pass through and be forgotten. ”
CB
( specify mood if you’d like! )
and/or drop things ♡
( someone should stop me before I bring back / make more Greek mythology anons :0 )
;// NEW ANON !! NEW ANON !!
She’s back <3
BIGGGGGG info thread below ( maybe not that big but big by my standards lmao )
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╔《 ACT I — The Light That Lingers 》╗
“ I was never meant to stay —
just pass through and be forgotten. ”
CB
( specify mood if you’d like! )
and/or drop things ♡
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Callista was born on the island of Delos — not quietly, not gently, but in light.
The moment she cried, the sun brightened.
Not metaphorically. Not poetically. The sky itself shifted — as if something divine had turned its full attention toward a single fragile life.
Her mother, Aurelia, knew immediately what that meant. Children like that didn’t belong to the world for long.
Callista doesn’t hate Apollo.
That’s the problem.
She still remembers the warmth before the rejection. The pride in his voice. The way, for a brief moment, she felt chosen.
Now she lives with the quiet fear that he was right.
That she was never meant to exist this way. That her kindness is a flaw.
That her defiance is a mistake.
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Callista returned to the mortal world with too much light and nowhere to put it.
She stopped trying to be divine.
Stopped trying to be anything at all.
Instead, she wandered.
City to city.
Face to face.
Helping where she could, leaving before anyone asked questions.
Healing strangers.
Losing them just as quickly.
She learned how to be temporary.
Apollo didn’t rage.
That would have been easier. Instead, he looked at her like something broken.
Not his daughter — not entirely. Just… a flaw in design.
He didn’t destroy her. He didn’t strip her power.
He did something worse.
He dismissed her.
Declared her unstable. Dangerous. Unfit for Delphi. Unfit for Olympus.
Her name was removed from records. Her existence quietly erased from divine conversation.
And just like that—
She was nothing.