"You don't know me?" Artemis asked in surprise. She could see in his eyes that it was true, she just didn't understand it. How could Prometheus forget her? After all they had meant to each other. She hadn't come here to kill him. Not really. She just had to make it look good for dear old dad. But, he forgot her?
She had heard a rumor of another woman. But, she hadn't believed it. Now maybe she could. She went for the death kill when he pushed her back and, at the same time, the door was kicked open. "I'll be back," Artemis promised before she disappeared. After all, Hell hath no fury…
