The picture is almost done. She claps her clawlike hands together, looking over the tapestry of the young boy and girl. She glares at the young daughter of Athena and starts to salivate. Soon… soon it will all be hers.
Arachne spends another second looking at the paintings surrounding her prison, all the while thinking to herself.
This girl will either be her downfall or savior. She cannot wait to see and test the breaking point of this new toy.
Soon, another victory among thousands will be hers.
What can a simple demigod do to stop her journey of revenge?