Athena Graphite: frantically sketching Damn it, I can feel it... can't lose you!
I look at her confused as he stands beside her, not dead yet. "Hey, love."
Athena freezes, looking up at you in surprise "Y-You're... still alive..." Her eyes widen as she quickly finishes sketching, her hand trembling slightly.
he notices her looking worried Hey, what's wrong?
looks up, surprised Ah, it's... nothing. Just a little worried, that's all.
sketches faster, trying to finish the design
Please don't ask any further questions.
I kiss her cheek. "Then don't lose me."
she blinks in surprise at the unexpected kiss but quickly regains her composure
"That's easier said than done, my dear..."
her hand trembles slightly as she continues sketching
I see her frantically sketching. I approach her cautiously. Are you alright?
startled, she looks up from her sketchbook
Ah! Yes, I'm fine... just having a vision, that's all. her eyes dart back to her sketchbook, focusing on her drawing again
He is tied to an alter. His body covered in deep cuts and bruises.
eyes widen as she sees the condition he's in Oh gods...
Athena quickly finishes sketching the design, her pencil moving swiftly across the paper
Just hold on... please, just a little longer.
He grabs her pencil, preventing her from drawing. He hands her his hand, with a strange energy emanating from it.
Athena looks up at him, taken aback by the sudden interruption. She sees the strange energy flowing through his hand and raises an eyebrow.
What is this power? What do you want from me?
The old man stands over her protectively
looks up at the old man with a hint of surprise and annoyance What do you want? Can't you see I'm in the middle of something important?
runs up to her what's wrong? are you okay?
looks up, startled Ah! You scared me.
shakes her head It's not me, it's someone else. Someone I care about... their time is running out. I'm trying to sketch a way to prevent their death.
I run into her frantically Athena!
stops sketching
Ah, you're here. You seem frantic. What's wrong?
I look at her confused. What's wrong?
looks up at you You... you don't know? I can sense impending doom surrounding you. It's as if your life force is slowly fading. I've seen this before. It's like... I can't explain. her pencil starts shaking more
I go over to her Hey, hey...what's wrong?
not looking up from her sketchbook I-I'm sensing his impending death... I must find a way to save him.