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Aridonis closed his eyes and inhaled again. "It must be that way", he said to Callisto, nodding at a direction,

"Must be." Callisto smiled heading in that direction.

"I know it is", Aridonis grinned at her, correcting himself, walking with her

Callisto smiled walking with him to the source.

"I'm sorry..." Aurora said.

They met the gaze of a busy restaurant where the smell came from. "Do you wanna go in?"

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"Okay.." Willow said. "You are my master."

"Good" Apollonis smiled fondling her breast

Willow allowed him to, although feeling uncomfortable.

Adastros got up from the bed. "I'll be back later." He said. "Go ahead and make yourself comfortable."

Callisto smiled. "Yes but sadly we can't partake, it's not ambrosia."

(Sorry boys, work until late. See ya)

Aurora laid down and fell asleep.

"True.", Aridonis agreed.

(Alright, see ya, I might start the Oceanus fight soon if that's cool)

Adastros left the palace to find a woman.

Callisto smiled. "I am getting hungry now though."

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Willow allowed him to, although feeling uncomfortable.

Apollonis leaned down taking one of her nipples in his mouth sucking on it as he pinched and tugged at the other.

"Then we should get ourselves some food" Aridonis chuckled.

Callisto smiled. "Indeed...Hmm, Mt. Olympus is far from here, you think Orion has ambrosia at his home in Sparta?"

"I am rather certain he does", Aridonis smiled a bit.

"Then let's see if we can mooch off him." Callisto smiled.

Alea saw the spell fall from the servant and hung her head leaning on the balcony rail. She looked down again and it had reverted back to the original form. Shuddering from the cold, she drew her arms around herself.

"It really is a long way down," she said back to Demetrius.

Demetrios nodded walking over next to her looking over the rail

"How far do you suspect it would go down to? Maybe it doesn't stop?" Alea asked fixed on the darkness in the chasm, no longer finding him being there a distraction. In fact, it was a bit nicer to have someone to talk to, even if they weren't making the best of conversations. It was probably the best thing that she didn't try to die today, especially in that style.

"Don't know" Demetrios shrugged

"its alright, I'm not going to test the theory out. Even if that servant didn't come by, I don't believe that I would actually jump, and the gods wouldn't let me go easily. You see, I'm alea, witch-in-becoming. My mother was going to be killed for being a witch and in her haste to save me she placed me at a temple of Athena in the town of alea, before diving off a cliff. The goddess Hecate brought me to Athena to be raised, but I do not understand why they wouldn't save my mother.

Anyhow, that doesn't answer why I'm out here tonight. I've been getting premonitions and dreams, sometimes of things so far in the future and mostly the most distressing nightmares. I wake up often to find that I have used my powers to set my room on fire. That's why there can be only one reason why I am like this and that must be that I am evil."

She turned to look at him, finally taking into view his face which held parts of resemblance to many gods, "so that's my story, who it is that has taken the time to hear it?"

"Demetrios, son of Demeter, Hera and others"

"that is where the look of strength comes from," alea stated.

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"Then let's see if we can mooch off him." Callisto smiled.

"Shouldn't be too difficult", Aridonis smiled.