-What are you doing here?
Daria couldn't stop looking at him. She didn't want to take her hands off him, she tried not even to blink for fear that when she least expected it, she would realize that it had been all a dream. But the strong hands of the god on his hips made him believe the impossible. Ares was there with her.
The god smiled and tucked a lock of red hair behind his tiny, pale, pointed ear.
-I missed you.
The muse smiled like a child and kissed him with joy.
Ares's once gentle face suddenly turned serious.
-You will come back with me. You are not safe here, and in your mother's forest ... - his eyes turned red and a reddish glow began to emanate from his body, a sign that the black smoke would soon appear.
-Amm, my mother, she ... does not understand the Olympians. She t
