Marina looked at her grime smeard face. She needed to be better then this. Marina sucked in her breath and decied she would go into the village. Hopefully someone will help her. Marina had Long black locks witch were matted. Stormy grey eyes that will calculate your every move. She had the average Mediterain complexion. He skin was layered in dirt,cuts, and scars.  She was an orphan. Nobody knew her parents. Some priests claim her to look similar to the great Pallas Athena and Nemisis. But that could not be possible. She was no demigod. Not like Theesus or Ajax or Odesseus. She was just a pesent girl from Greece. Marina walked to the town square as she got strange looks. She was byh far the dirtyiest, poorest girl in sight. You could tell just by the rags that she wears. Marina was heading to the Temple to Demeter to pray for some food when she was stopped dead in her tracks. A man, dressed well, Well cleaned and handsome grabbed her arm. 

"M'lady...You are in dire need of assitance."She reconized that voice, then She reconized him. The prince of the state. "Are you Marina no name?" He asked

She briskly nodded. That was the only thing She knew forsure about her past. her first name was Marina. The people when they mentioned her (Witch was rare) They would call her Marina no-Name, beacuse nobody knew her last name.

"I had a message from the great Hestia to find you. I must care for you by her order. You shall be my wife." The prince explained. 

She was in shock and yanked her hand away "Excuse thy?" Marina asked. 

"Do you wish to disobey a goddess?" He asked.

She shook her head no. She hesitantly took his hand. 

Soon She was cleaned from grime, her hair washed,brushed,And styled. She was given elegant clothes to dress herself. her nails trimmed and painted.

Marina took a deep breath and looked in the mirror.Her corset made her look bustier. Her hair was slightly curled with jewls intertwined. She wore a plain red dress. Something she never noticed about her self is that her lower hair had a red tint. How had she never noticed?

The Prince saw her when she came down for the evening meal, More then she had ever seen in her life. "You look stunning darling." The prince grinned at her. "Indeed." His parents nodded

The prince annouced to the people that they to be wed. Many years have passed with time and soon they were at war with Rome.

Marina had heard stories about a girl named Helena being taken. She herself was worried. She was with child. The Invasion of her town came and the worst came to pass. She was taken and her husband and family slaughtered. She was filled with a desire for vengence. A sword presented to The family by Pallas Athene was stuck in a stone. They hallued it of to Zues knows where.

She was met to Empoer of Rome. "You shall be my bride. Our child shall be my sucessor."

Marina was disqusted beyond thought possible. She was to develop a plan. One of chaos and Vengence.she went along with it. She would start the downfall of the roman empire. When the time came she cut roman throats, slashed at thier gut, Snapped thier neck,decapatied them as well. She smashed thier heads in, in the name of Greece. Rome was reduced to ashes then she had her child.  She named her child Frenchesca Di Angelo. She built a manor for the child in a town to be named Venice. When the Girl was 16, Marina was slaughterd by the roman god Janus.

Frenchesca and her sucessor's lives in venice and Italy untuil the late 1930's. Frenchesca and her family have been rembering the family starting with marina for all thoes years and years to come. The gods un-aware of their existance on earth. The two pure black swords in the stone returned to the manor yard.