#try and tell me morgan isnt goddess circe coded. you cant

[fatestouch]

I don't mean to tip your scale but You will fail at Placing any spells on me. I just ate a flower, One that claims your power,

So you better cower before me.

You must be a liar. Mortals can't acquire Moly without dire consequence.

Then I must be a god like you, Cause I got this root from the ground with my bare hands--

"Hermes gave it to you, didn't he?"

"Okay, fine, yes, but regardless--"

You and I are now evenly matched. Our fates are intertwined, they're attached.

I've got people to protect, friends I can't neglect So now there is no turning back. You've made your one wrong move, now you're done for, I will be the one to prove that you're done for. Not even a spell saves you, cause you're done for. Oh, you better run or soon you will be done for.