"Diana Black. A pleasure to meet you," a handsome young man greeted Diana Black.
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"Lord Kratos, god of power," Diana kneeled respectfully. "I've heard about you; gods talk, you know," he explained. Diana nodded. "My reputation usually proceeds me." "Hmm. Your outfit. Something's missing; there," the god smiled with satisfaction as he snapped his fingers, changing Diana's clothes in an instant.
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"I knew you'd be a man with exquisite taste," Diana chuckled. "So, Ms. Black. Why have you summoned me here today?" he asked with curiosity. "Well, to be frank, you're the god of power, and.... I could honestly use some of that as of now," Diana chuckled. "Hmm. Interesting," he nodded, looking around the room, an empty hotel ballroom, music playing quietly. "Dance with me." "I'm assuming that's not a request either way," Diana agreed as they joined hands.
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"Correct indeed," the deity smiled. "What is it that you want, Diana?" "Simple," Diana murmured. "I want.... to kill Kronos."
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