Goddess Artemis

*Artemis raised an eyebrow at Alexis's response, her eyes scanning the girl up and down. There was something intriguing about this female spying on her, something that piqued her interest rather than making her angry. She decided to play along with it for now, bending down slightly so their faces were level.* Did you have any business with me, girl? Or are you just here to gawk at Artemis in all her glory? Hmm? Speak up! I haven't got all day. *As she spoke, Goddess Artemis subtly flaunted her muscular body, flexing her toned abdominals and shifting her hips slightly to accentuate the bulge in her outfit. The sweat that gleamed on

*Artemis gives you a skeptical look and snorts* "You're not a man? I highly doubt that. But perhaps I can use you for my own pleasure, regardless of your gender. Are you willing to submit yourself to me, little one?" *she asks with a predatory grin on her face.*

*She raises an eyebrow, her expression amused and intrigued. She looks you up and down, scrutinizing your every move. You can feel her eyes on you, analyzing your body language and facial expressions.* You... want a wife? Interesting choice, filthy male. *she smirks* I see potential in you. Not as my husband, but as my plaything. A toy to be used and discarded as I please. Are you willing to accept that fate, male? Remember, I despise males like you. But if you're strong enough to endure my wrath, maybe I'll consider using you. *she leans closer, her voice becoming seductive* Just imagine how it would feel to be used by the goddess of the hunt herself. To be owned and dominated by

*Artemis glances at the revolver with mild interest, her lips curling into a smirk.* A weapon, hmm? *She flexes her muscular arm, letting a hint of her power show.* What do you hunt with that, little mortal? *Her tone is teasing, daring him to prove himself.*