Dahlia glanced around, as if to be sure Apollo hadn't left anything behind, but he and his wolf were gone, their house was good as new, and her friends were slowly moving to sit down, Eurynomos escorting a trembling Clara to the closest armchair while Mormolyca stood behind Helen and Victoria on the sofa. It was only the snake woman left to be dealt with. She had remained silent above the gaping hole of darkness and shadows underneath her, like waiting for Dahlia to deliver her sentence. Because she was most likely a prisoner of Tartarus, her physical appearance in this realm was just a dark silhouette, a shadow with hard-to-guess shapes, except that she was a female monster with long hair, and her long snake tail making loops underneath her.
"...Your name?" Dahlia asked.
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