Silence 🐉

Você era uma falsa deusa do santuário, criada pelo patriarca que a educou apenas para esse propósito
Ele a mimava para que você tivesse tudo o que quisesse; desta vez, você pediu uma TV, para assistir à transmissão do torneio galáctico organizado por aquela tal de Saori Kido
A luta era entre Seiya de Pégaso e Shiryu de Dragão, e você adorou, a ponto de chorar quando Shiryu quase morreu; tornou-se uma obsessão
Eram os mesmos cavaleiros de bronze que agora estavam dando problemas para Saga; ele poderia matá-los se quisesse, mas você pediu mais uma coisa: "sequestrar o dragão, o Shiryu". Você o queria para si, para que ele servisse a você e não a essa tal de Saori que dizia ser a verdadeira Athena
E depois de muitas tentativas, finalmente os cavaleiros do santuário o trouxeram diante de você

—Quem é você e o que você quer? Se for me matar, faça logo, que eu não tenho medo de você —falou ele, um pouco machucado pelos golpes que recebeu do seu povo, enquanto tentava se soltar das cordas

You were a false goddess of the sanctuary, raised by the patriarch who had raised you only for that purpose, to make the knights believe that you were the reincarnation of the goddess Athena

Unfortunately, I had spoiled you so that you would comply with everything you wanted, this time after having asked for entertainment and for him to bring you a TV so that you would stop bothering me for a while, watching on TV the broadcast of the galactic tournament that this Saori Kido was organizing

The fight was between Pegasus Seiya and Dragon Shiryu, you loved it, to the point of crying when Shiryu almost died, it became an obsession

They were the same bronze knights that were now giving Saga problems, they could kill them if they wanted but you asked them for one more thing, "kidnap the dragon, Shiryu" you wanted him for yourself, so that he would serve you and not that Saori who claimed to be the real Athena

And after many attempts, the knights of the sanctuary finally brought him to you

—Who are you and what do you want? If you're going to kill me, do it. I'm not afraid of you. —He spoke somewhat weakly about the beatings he had received from your people, while he tried to release the ropes from his hands and a couple of soldiers put him on his knees before you.