Written by Yusra Ali from London, United Kingdom The Birth of Athena Daughter. Wisdom. War itself was once a child sprung from the misery of man with sagacity forged into her vambraces, enlightenment malleable in her hand. Daughter. Wisdom. War itself knows she is the sunken eye of Tiresias. Her footsteps, a form of divination thundering into the rockland of Zeus’ mind, his headache shifted as ire to the world Daughter. Wisdom. War itself watches
