Sera

ATHENA'S POV.

The features on my face began to shift and change into that of someone else.

Fear gripped my heart, and I was practically forcing myself not to turn and run.

Slowly, a new face emerged, after my features had been expanded and minimized where needed.

It was the beautiful woman standing in front of me once more. Her long black hair hung around her shoulders beautifully, and her brown eyes were sparkling.

They were eyes that would make someone else wish to stare into.

She was in the same clothes as I was, and she parted her lips slightly to speak, but didn't.

Instead, she smiled.

It was a beautiful smile, but I didn't understand why I was scared. Maybe because I knew she was dead? Then, reality began to hit me. I was facing a person who had been long dead, and could probably have no good intentions for me.

I was in the room and there was a possibility I couldn't escape even if I wanted to. Great.

I swallowed hard, and held on to my dress at the sides, trying to stop