This is the shortest chapter I've ever written and I mostly just needed to keep this story in my head. I apologize profusely for not updating sooner but my life is constantly on the go. With the spring, it should be easier for me to sit down and write a story but if not, I'm sorry... again. Like it said, this is a super short chapter but hopefully you guys can still make guesses about what's going on. Enjoy 3
A young woman in a long grey wrap dress stood at the edge of a shimmering pool of water. The area around her was as dank as hell but she was the definition of an ancient beauty. In the pool, she saw the seven heroes gathered in the living room of the brownstone talking in serious tones. With a snarl, the woman dove her hand in to the water, obscuring the image until it returned to water. Without turning, she spoke to the black-suited man behind her.
"Why didn't you tell me there was a seer among the heroes?"
"It didn't think it was important." The man's gruff voice responded. At his words, the woman turned around to face the man, the scar above his eye practically pulsing against his pale skin.
"You didn't think it was important, Cronus, that one of the heroes has the ability to foil our plan?"
"Not foil," He insisted, trying to calm the fuming woman with glowing purple eyes "assist. We can use her powers to our advantage and lead them into our trap that much sooner."
"But what if they catch on?"
"So what if they catch on? We can handle them." After a brief moment, the woman stood and smiled connivingly.
"Those children must have justice. And the only way to do that is to eliminate Harry and the others." He walked over to place a hand on the woman's shoulder.
"Then that is exactly what we shall do."