intrigued scene of the view. One of the water nymths look up at Arke. Her hair was just like waterfalls and pale skin of milk. She spoke in a cold tone, "You are a cruel woman."
Arke looks up from the waters and glares at her, "Who said I did it?"
The water nymth spat on her face before Arke cobbled up a golden shadow bow and arrow and shot an arrow through her chest. Instead, the arrow was engulfed with a water figure and dropped back into the river; rippling the water. Arke gave a grimance of hatred while her bow faded away from her hands, "I hate naiades." she saidt in discust.
She throws a stone at the river causing the nymths to flitch as she walked away.
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Azure missed the colors and everything she had. Depression would always immerse her when it came to these types of thoughts. She was welcomed to a new life and a new struggle. It was quiet saddening as Athene compelled as she watched over her, she decides to take action with the god of love.