I will definitely hunt you.

A loud bang resounded following the closure of a large double gate. Standing in front of it was a young woman with long lime green hair, her head lowered as she clenched her fists letting anger slowly take over her.

"Haaa~ now that was interesting!!!"

The cheerful exclamation of the clown by her side was like a jab to her stomach.

"Pheme, I am not in the mood for your shenanigans."

Sensing the hostility in the air, the other Olympians quickly dispersed, not wanting to deal with the headache.

"I do not care!" Pheme replies as she twirles on the tips of her feet. After a moment she came to a stop and turned to Artemis, grinning from ear to ear. "What made you think Atropos would just stand there and let you kill her sister?"

Artemis gritted her teeth.

"That wasn't Lachesis." She said. "You were there when we cremated her body."

"Well she could use the artifact, Right? And besides, do you think Atropos would take the hit for a fake?"