-Where are we?
The god had asked her to close her eyes and cling to him. After that, everything was lived black, the world gave a couple of turns and the muse felt her strength leave her. When she opened her eyes the god held her tenderly and smiled sweetly at her.
-In Thrace. My home.
The muse saw the temple, it was just a temple. It was somewhat abandoned and time was beginning to deteriorate it. They entered it and Daria saw a huge statue of Ares, at least that was supposed because this man was anything but something like their god.
-Is it supposed to be you?
Ares smiled. He led her by the hand around the huge statue.
Behind this, the god opened a curious door. The muse looked at her curiously.
-Only a god can open it. And only I will do it if some other god dares to usurp my hom
