Telemachus came back from his mission. He walked into the castle, talking to Athena’s owl form. Until he saw a suitor die in front of him, getting shot by an arrow.

He froze and stopped talking to Athena as they both stared at the dead body, and quickly went to grab his armor and weapon.

He soon began to fight with the suitors, being surrounded by them as he tried his best to continue fighting and not give up. But when he thought it was over and slowly let his guard down..

Another suitor grabbed him and knocked his weapon out of his hand, a wide smirk on his face as Telemachus looked up at him in shock and fear.

“Got him…” the suitor smirked before a sword was stabbed through his chest, causing him to let go of Telemachus as he gasped for air.

Telemachus fell on the floor, his eyes widened with shock before he quickly scattered onto his feet and ran off behind one of the pillars, watching from afar.