Perdix

Be damned your uncle Daedalus. Of your ingenuity, he is so jealous. I saw him push you off the Acropolis. How could he exhibit behavior so atrocious? I, Athena, was aware of your strife. I turned you into a bird to save your life. Your existence was spared by flapping your wings. Daedalus paid dearly for these things. I have branded him with a bird’s image on his face. That will remind him of his personal disgrace. He will be scorned and derided in any place.