A Priestess's Blood

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"I'm sorry, miss, but this is a crime scene."

"I know that." I replied. "Apollo has approved of me investigating." Thunder rumbled. "Zeus, too."

The officer flinched. "In that case, go right ahead."

"Thank you!" I ducked under the purple ribbon (why it is purple, I don't know) and walked towards the still body of Viktoria, the high priestess. The next in line had temporarily been moved to the city hall of Delphi. I examined her body. The knife was Celestial bronze, with an ivory handle. It looked well balanced, and easy to use. The note wasn't as much of a 'note' as it was writing on the earth. Gaea wouldn't be happy about that. Maybe... It was spring, June, actually, almost the summer solstice. The council of the gods would be soon. I quickly sketched the entire scene and rushed off, pondering my idea.