It was definitely gone. She couldn’t feel the thrum of its energy any longer. The shield with Medusa’s head was not in Olympus anymore. By itself the news was worrying enough but with the reports of a Kanima, of all things, being sighted and her messengers talking of Poseidon being preoccupied with some new scheme it convinced her that she would have to step out from Olympus and walk the mortal realm.
The question that bothered her most was – what could Poseidon want with the shield? And if he didn’t have it, who did?
She stepped down and into a mortal form with storm gray eyes and a dark suit. The shield was hidden to her, and so was Poseidon. The Kanima appeared to have nothing to do with her situation, but it wouldn’t be wise to ignore the coming of such an ancient creature.
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