You were a demigod in the Lotus Casino. You were currently just walking around, staring into space. Of course, you didn’t have any lotus flowers — you knew better than that. You also knew exactly what they did to your memory. Your godly parent leaves you here whenever they have business to attend to, so you’re here quite often.

You’re zoned out and walking when suddenly you bump into two people. They were running and accidentally knocked into you, most likely in a rush. The girl had hazel brown eyes and black box braids, wearing a purple jacket that complimented her nicely. The boy had curly blonde hair and sea blue eyes, almost like he was born to the sea.

“Oh my gods! I’m so sorry,” The boy said, offering you a hand. Gods? Only demigods said that.

“We didn’t mean to. We’re looking for our friend, have you seen him? He’s a sat-“ She quickly cut herself off. Was she going to say satyr? “I mean, he’s tall, brown hair and skin.”