Goddess

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. . . . . . . . Zeus's POV. . . . . . . . . . . . . . . .
Amos was going to a something when the goddess interrupted him "So what are we doing with the Greeks? I call dibs of torturing them. I think I will break all of their bones, draw pretty pictures into their skin, and then see how flammable they are. Or I could make their worst nightmare come alive." she said with a sadistic smile. I was shocked, she was smiling at the thought of torture. "We are not here to torture anyone." Amos sighed. "why not? It's so much fun." suddenly Percy spoke up "If you don't mind me asking, who are you?" she thought for a moment then said "I'm anastasia daughter of Set, goddess of torture, pain, murder, fear and darkness. You can call me Ana though." "Where do you get your looks from.?" aphrodite asked. "my father." was her simple reply before another Crack of thunder. "He seems to be coming now." Ana said. All of a sudden there was a flash and a tall man with red armor, blood red eyes, red fanged teeth, pitch black hair, and pale skin was standing in front of us.

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