Slash! Zagreus's powerful arm swung his broadsword in an arc, sparks flying from the blade as it connected with the trunk of a tall pine tree. His muscles rippled and glistened in the golden morning light, and he breathed heavily from the effort.
Something is going on with Alessia, she is acting differently than normal, and Zagreus isn't sure what to do. A human healer, or doctor, as they call them here, will be arriving shortly. She is pregnant, but all she wants to do lately is hide in the house.
She is also being distant from him, and the one thing that is bugging him the most is that he knows Cronus is the reason for her acting odd.
Zagreus couldn't shake off the feeling of dread that kept creeping up on him. Alessia's condition was already a cause of concern, and now she seemed to be dealing with something else entirely. He had been watching her closely, observing her every move, trying to understand what was happening in her mind.
