Rosarie - Artemis
I found my way to where Rayah and the others were gathered around Gem. Cautiously, we entered the palace, a gorgeous structure tattooed with intricate carvings and marble sculptures. Gold flashed here and there and sky high paintings hung everywhere, framed in dense, yet delicate bronze frames. It was a place fit for, literally and ironically, gods.
Gem led us into an elevator. The ride up was silent and stiff, tension heavy in the air. When the doors open, I let out a breath I didn't realize I was holding and the group of us stepped out into a hallway. Gem lead us to a huge golden door and without warning, pushed it open. I squared my shoulders and readied an arrow on my bow.
There was a woman. The first thing I noticed was that as per usual, she was gorgeous, just like everyone else at olympus.
Then I noticed her face and tried unsuccessfully to stop the shudder curling down my spine.

