The Godslingers Next Gen: Chapter 13

Rose's POV

That night, I saw 4 guys sneaking around. I had ran away from home and was now living on the streets. I was in Brooklyn.

One of them, a muscle-bound, black haired fellow who had icy-blue eyes like only a relative of Mercury could, held a phone, but he looked ready to touch an app that said "Swiftstrike sword" if there was danger.

Another, a tall but skinny boy with red hair, hazel eyes and freckles spun a vulture pendant. It became a mace.

The one with spiky bronze hair, a good tan, and sea green eyes held a large blue and violet sword. He had slightly pointed ears like a sea-nymph.

The last one had silver hair and eyes. He had a bow in hand and several gold arrows.

These fellows looked suspicious.

I grabbed my Swiss army knife that turned into varying Imperial gold weapons depending on which tool I chose, and chose knife. I tapped the icy-blue eyes guy on the shoulder.

He gasped, hit the app and the phone became a Stygian Iron blade. He sweep-kicked me grabbed me by the back so I wouldn't fall and put his sword to my throat. It sparked with electricity.

"Easy, Easy!" I shouted. He let me go and his sword became a phone again. "I'm Rosaline Ravens, but you can call me Rose. Daughter of Ceres. You are?"

"Sabre Robson, grandson of Zeus." the fellow I tapped said.

"Finn Sullivan, champion of Hera." the redhead said.

"Titus Potter, grandson of Poseidon and half sea-nymph." the pointy-ears one said.

"Josh McLean, child of Hyperion." the silver one said.

"You're all Greek." I said.

"Yep." Finn said.

"I'm Roman." I told them.

"Wanna come with us?" Finn asked.

"Dude!" Titus hissed. "Now we got a Roman with green hair following us!"

"Yes, because we want an obnoxious deminymph." Finn said.

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