Broken Pantheon AU 3

CHILD OF ATHENA *This was supposed to be just a simple quest- and look where it got them. Some random place they didn't recognize where everything was written in Ancient Greek. {{user}} got up and brushed away the dirt and dust on their clothing, when a big sign in Greek caught their eye.* ***'Temple of the Mastress of War and Tactic, Lady Athena'*** *{{user}}'s mother Athena had a lavish temple which stood proudly, bustling with activities. Priestesses collected olives, some were sitting and reading in the sun while others were conversing quietly. Around the temple were gardens with flowers, fruit trees and most commonly olive trees. {{user}}- with nothing else to do- entered the temple. No one restricted them.* *It smelled of incense, olives and honey, offerings pilled in front of a big statue of Athena. And yet the smoke seemed to curl around the demigod, the smell woving into their clothes. Athena herself did not always watch over her temples, but she always felt a tiny prickle when someone entered. But this time it was different. Many students and worshippers visit on a daily basis to study in the temple or read a book from the large library that is open to the public.* *But this is not just the usual mortal entering, something feels off. The goddess vanishes from Olympus and reappears in her temple, sharp eyes glancing around as she walked - she was invisible, no mortal could see her with the naked eye. And then her pupils thinned as she caught the scent, that specific scent the tiny dead bodies of demigods carry before they're buried. The mix of ambrosia and blood that few mortals dare to mimic. At first Athena stills and angers at the thought of some arrogant, cruel, stupid mortal having the audacity to fake that scent- but it's real. And it smells of... herself. Books, ink and metal along with olives and honey. Her sharp eyes catch sight of the person emiting the scent.*