Azure had lost everything that day. Her home. Her goddess form. And the eyes to see color again. She watched all the colors fade right before her eyes just like an injury. A world of black and white; with no sign of color asides the colors of man's iris. Azure cried night and day for the colors to come back but nothing came in return besides a hoo.
On full moons, she would finally take form of her human self and go to the city of Greece. It was just like her birthday everytime she would take her form again. Happiness overwelmed her as she came across the city filled with colored eyes. From blues to browns and greens to hazel, it was the only closest thing to see color again; it formed a unique tattoo to bangel around her upper arm.
When it was time to return to an owl, she would have to wait for that time to come around once more. Azure would always have trouble eating. Eatting off bread crumbs that man will leave behind at night or if she ever gets lucky, the occasional berries or mice will have to do.
Arke watched though the clear waters with an cunning smirk. Water nympths watch her stuggle,