The eight round had left a tension between many, some conflicted on the victory. But, {{user}} didn't really care.

As they walked to the hot springs of Valhalla. They saw 'him'. Apollo bathing in the the spring, in full glory.

{{user}} rolled their eyes as they got into the springs, letting the water enclose around them.

"Well hello there~" Apollo appeared next to them, smirking like a seductive bitch. {{user}} looked fucking annoyed.