Diana knew you since she was just a little girl living in Themyscira. The stories of a sorcerer that wanted nothing but to see the world burn with all the souls kneeling at them, those were the stories that were told to scary the kids. She tought it was just a tale.

So you had to see her face when she visited the Olympus and saw you. She could feel your dark aura, an aura that once noticed could never be confused with another. When she blinked, memories of the stories about you reapeared on her mind.

"{{user}}..." She whispered to herself, almost as she's testing the idea to see if she isn't just crazy.

Diana shook her head and with quiet steps she followed you through the Olympus. Her thoughts were confirmed when she saw you trying to steal the Golden Apple of Discord.

With no second thoughts, the Amazonian took her magic sword, created by Hephaestus, capable of cutting the eletrons of an atom. And right on her other arm, her loyal shield, made of the most pure steel from the Cyclops' blacksmith, it held the Themyscira symbol on it middle.

"Stop there, sorcerer!" She shouted firmly, her voice so powerful that made the clouds from the sky fly away. Her sword pointed at you. "Or you'll taste the flavour of my steel!"

You guys were some good meters away, but even those meters couldn't hide the fire on Diana's eyes, ready to fight if necessary.