Trap

  Ares groaned as he moved. He opened his eyes slowly and glanced around his environment. Where was he?

  The last thing he remembered was him jumping off the cliff. Did someone save him?

  He tried sitting up but immediately winced at the intense pain. He glanced down and saw that his full torso had been wrapped with bandage which made him furrow his eyebrows.

  "Your wounds haven't healed yet so I suggest you rest for now" He slowly turned to the voice and saw a lady holding a kettle over a fire, staring straight at him.

  "Who…. Who are you? What am I doing here? How…. How did I get here?" The lady sighed at his questions. She placed the kettle on the ground and straightened up.

  "I saw you when you jumped into the river. You were lucky I was fishing there so I jumped in and saved you then snuck you into my Kingdom" Ares furrowed his eyebrows.

  "What Kingdom? Aretha?" The lady nodded.