Alessia's heart pounded in her chest as she stepped out of the room, dread slowly sinking into her veins. Her throat clenched like a vice as she felt Zagreus' absence like a thick fog that threatened to choke the life out of her. Panic rippled through her body as fear crept into her mind that he might never return.
Deep down, Alessia knew she had a part to play in this battle against Lucien. She had her skills and could aid Zagreus from afar if needed.
She has an army.
* * *
It's been a few days since Gabriel lost his arm, and his mistake weighs on him. He feels useless and weak right now since Alessia has left the camp. It's but uneventful, and the few soldiers that she left here. They seem restless.
A black portal opens in front of Gabriel. He stands up and reaches for a sword with his only limb.
"Gabriel, it's me." Zagreus steps through with the staff Hades gave him.
The portal closes without anyone else with him.
"Where is Alessia?" Gabriel feels a panic rush through him.
