Circe

Circe walked down a dead street. A cold wind sent a chill up her spine, causing her to clutch her leather jacket close. She quickly looked around before slipping into the abandoned building at the end of the road. "Hello" Circe called out. She was only met with silence. Circe pulled out her phone and turned on her flashlight. She used it to guide her further into the building. She navigated around boxes and discarded mannequins as she made her way back to the back room. The door creaked as she pushed herself into the room. She instinctively tried the light switch then laughed at herself when she remembered there was no power. She moved over to the steps and started down. On her way down she accidentally kicked a discarded bag. "I got your note" she yelled into the dark at the bottom of the steps. Silence. Suddenly the room was lit up by dozens of candles lighting simultaneously. A woman sat in the middle of the room in a circle drawn on the floor. "I have been waiting for you", the most gorgeous woman Circe had ever seen said as she rose from the floor. "Goddess Serene has been waiting"