He had just left for his first lone trip. It was going to be in Rome, the beautiful place filled with monuments that were thousands of years old. It was beautiful. Amazing, graphic stories.. great emperors.. chariot racers..

And his favorite part? The gladiators. They fought to the death for hours on end, just for entertainment! And the people of Rome absolutely LOVED it! What was even crazier was the fact there were even gladiatresses. Too bad they were banned from participating in the arena.

Currently, he was ona hiking trail when he saw an ethereal opening with a beautiful patch of flowers. He decided to go take some pictures sine his mother loved flowers. As he was taking pictures, he noticed a stone figure in the background of his picture. His brows furrowed and he looked in the direction, his eyes landing on a beautiful woman, or.. gladiatress, if he must say, in little to no armor and a fierce yet defeated look on his face. He smiled.. crazy how this statue was still standing. It was probably another monument he had no idea existed. He reached out to brush some leaves off of it yet, when his finger tips made contact with the statue.. the stone shell broke off and the woman's gaze met his..