Kidnapped

Blossom was walking around in her private gardens. She was surrounded by her favorite pink roses. She sighed sitting down on a stone bench. This was the only place she could escape from her many suitors. She did not want to marry any of those pompous brats.

They had every reason to try and marry her as she had waist length orange hair, a skinny body with perfect curves and rare pink eyes. She was beautiful even more than Aphrodite.

She wanted to be free and see the world like the other gods. She was always in the palace by her mother Demeter's side. She wanted to escape. Blossom saw the walls weren't very high so she made a vine plant grow up to the wall. She climbed up and jumped down on the other side.

She was free at last. She started to head towards a meadow that was rumored to be filled with pink roses. She reached there and sat down amidst the blooms. She felt content. Suddenly the sky started to get darker and the earth started to rumble and shake. The earth was torn open and a black hooded figure came riding on a black chariot pulled by black horses. Blossom was mesmerized and couldn't move. The figure grabbed her and pulled her onto the chariot. She could barely make out the blood red eyes underneath the hood staring at her. She fainted as the chariot went underneath the crack and the earth sealed and there was no trace that the goddess had been kidnapped.

There you go