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𝟓𝟕𝟓 𝐁𝐂
𝐁𝐀𝐁𝐘𝐋𝐎𝐍
𝐓𝐇𝐄𝐘 𝐅𝐎𝐔𝐆𝐇𝐓.
And Asteria took one of the Deviants which attacked the city in to her own hands, letting her powers out she heard it's heart and felt it's blood before she made the monster stop breathing completely.
"Could have been done less drastically." Ikaris said, looking at the dying monster. Asteria's cheek covered in redness. "Sorry." The man chuckled wrapping his arms around her shoulders before both of them flew up.
They separated in the air and as they feet set on the ground, Makkari, Kingo, Thena and Gilgamesh came to them too, to stand in front of the city's gates.
Ikaris was like Asteria's brother. Always there to protect and save her when she needed and she was his sister because when he needed to talk or protect too, she was there.
Asteria sat down next to Druig at the Domo now, watching Phastos built something for the humans.
"My precious Asteria, are you okay after the fight outside?" The man beside her asked and she thanked to all the Gods that Phastos ignore then and continued in his thing.
"I'm okay, Druig." Asteria said turning to him.
Her hair were longer and wavy, placed on her back but one of them still got in to her face when she looked at the ground of the Domo. Suddenly a finger wrapped around the stand of hair and placed it behind her ear before resting a warm palm on her cheek, picking her face up.
