POV Isabella Di´Giotanno.
Artemis tells me we should visit her sisters. She takes my hand while with the other she tightly grips her book. She closes her eyes while reciting some words that seem to be witchcraft.
"Aderfí, aderfí se kaló kai se epikaloúmai, stop me sto vasíleió sou, áse me na bo sto vasíleio tis selinis."
I watch as everything around us shines with a white light. A strong breeze seems to lift us as everything starts to spin. “Hold on tight!” she yells at me.
I look at her, lost, while I say, “What?”
And so it is that I feel as if we are being sucked into time and space. All took just a second.
We arrive, and she yells, “Ouch!! Stop squeezing my hand, Isabella!” I opened my eyes and let go of her hand. I perceive doors of substantial magnitude, towering above thr
