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DIANA arrived in Greece two days ago. When she landed at the airport she immediately bought two other maps. One to get an exact location of where her relatives lived and another to highlight where because she didn't want blood on the map she was going to carry around.

She found herself in Argos and she was driving towards where her blood had stopped. She finally came up to the place after about thirty minutes and was pissed.

She got out of the car and looked up at the old church in anger. "Are you joking? It's a church! In the middle of nowhere!" Diana exclaimed throwing her hands up in anger.

She calmed herself thinking that maybe they converted the inside into a house. She hoped. She walked up to the doors and pulled on the handle. It wouldn't move. She jiggled it a bit before stepping back and kicking the door down.

"Who are you and why did you kick my door down," Diana jumped and looked towards where the voice came from. The church had a balcony and standing on it was a man. He looked to be in his mid-thirties. He had chestnut hair that was fixed wildly, a long scar running down the side of his face and a thick greek accent.

"Yeah. Sorry, it was locked," Diana said carelessly, "I'll pay for it. But that doesn't matter. I'm looking for someone. My 'contact' said they lived here." She looked around and scowled. Dust was covering every surface and it looked quite unsanitary.

"What's your name?"

"Diana."

The man's eyes momentarily widened and he hurriedly got something from what she assumed was an office before he walked down, stairs that were situated to the side.

He clutched a black powder in his hands as he came up in front of her and blew it in her face. Diana dropped and he picked her up before she could hit the floor. He carried her over to the altar where a symbol of a dragon wrapped around a dagger was engraved into the floor. He stood on the engraving and disappeared in a rainbow flash.

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Diana awoke with a groan. Her head pounded and the last thing she remembered was the strange churchman blowing a black powder in her face.

She sat up quickly noticing she was in an expensive-looking bedroom. The walls were coated in gold shimmery paint and the ceiling had a detailed painting of Zeus. Diana looked around before the door across the room opened and a woman with long brown hair waltzed in.

"Oh you're awake," She exclaimed before running out of the room. Diana sat in shock as two others walked in right after. A man and a woman.

A woman with raven hair smiled widely as she hurriedly sat on the bed. "Hi."

"Who are you, people and why do I feel like I got hit by a truck," Diana growled.

"That would be the volcanic ash. Sorry, we've never had this type of thing happen before so Aegeus didn't know how much would knock you out. Don't worry it won't happen again, only we know what it is," The woman explained.

"Ok I'm going to know who you are and what you want with me in the next ten seconds or this room would be coated in your blood."

The woman turned to the man, "She gets it from you," she looked back at Diana with a large smile, "We're your parents."

Diana laughed, "Ok I don't know what game you're playing but my parents are long dead."

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