Zeus listened intently to the murmurs of the disciples around him, piecing together the unsettling details of what had transpired. "The seniors took Lucy to one of those private rooms," he overheard one disciple whisper. "You know, where they settle their... 'business' without anyone interfering."
Zeus's eyes narrowed, his expression darkening as he absorbed the information. The Celestial Academy, for all its prestige, had its own shadowy corners, places where the so-called freedom of its students sometimes led to darker intentions.
As he continued to listen, another rumor reached his ears. "But if a girl puts up a fight on the way... well, they usually end up in the arena," a different voice added, low and ominous.
[Ha! Knowing Lucy's fiery temper, you can bet she didn't go quietly,] the system chimed in, its tone a mix of shameless pride and playful mockery. [You should know exactly where they're heading.]
