School the next day seemed longer than usual and it seemed to be filled with more unwanted drama (seeing as tons of Exorcist homes were burned by purple flames). Bella had come back from "being sick". You had initially believed after Rin told you she was sick that she wasn't and was taken care of some Godly Demon Cause assignment.

Still, the day dragged on as you heard and felt people were talking about you.

"I'm sure it can't be that bad, [Y/N]! I believe you and so does Rin, Shura, Izumo, Yukio, Bon, Shima, and Konekomeru." Shiemi tried to tell you.

You couldn't hear to have her help you anymore than she already had. She had gotten burned in the process, Juin had went missing, and her home along with her grandma's garden had shriveled up in purple flames. You wanted to apologize to her and give her something that'll make her feel better, but you haven't figure the present part out.

"Shiemi, I was called into Mephisto's office where the paper on is most likely there to arrest me. As far as they know, I'm the only one alive with purple flames." You told her.

"Didn't you tell me that the scorch marks left by flames made by godly demons have a different design to them?" Shiemi asked me. "Like how every fingerprint is different to every human, the scorch marks designs are different for every godly demon."

"Still there are hundreds of thousand of those lying around. I could just narrow it dowe to Greco-Roman, but that's still a few thousand demons besides myself." You told her. "I'm just going to go to Mephisto's office. Tell me if you see anything strange or out of the ordinary."

You walked towards Mephisto's office going inside to see the major gods and Hecate along with your headmaster. You couldn't help, but raise an eyebrow at them. What were they doing here at your school of all places?

"Ah, thank you for doing this, Ms. [L/N]. I was just explaining to Zues here what initially happened in the forest as told to me by the Okumura brothers. Also, they wanted to know about the purple flames incidents going throughout Japan." Mephisto explained as you took a seat.

"Mephisto, I didn't cause those flames. Someone else is doing it and framing me." You are a traitor to all Godly Demons.

"From, what I know you and one other person has purple flames, but she is currently out of commission and has been for quite some time now." Mephisto was talking about Akemi.

"But I didn't kill her! I just made it so she couldn't fight me back! I hit her in her pressure points!" You defended.

"We know. But give Mephisto the chance to fully speak, [Y/N]." Ares scolded you.

You shut up then and let the purple haired demon speak to you. "Yes, but there is a different opponent. The Vatican thinks it is best if they arrest you, and Angel was about to come here, but I persuaded them-."

"With my help, Mephisto." Hecate intervened.

"Of course, your mother and I persuaded them to say that you weren't the one behind it and that you could find out who actually have been causing the flames to appear and target the exorcist temples and homes." Mephisto said.

"So, I have to play Nancy Drew until I find the culprit?" You questioned him.

"Precisly." Mephisto said.

"If that's all you needed to tell me, why are they here?" You asked pointing to the gods and goddesses.

"They are here to give you these." Mephisto dropped a shit ton of books on the desk.

Your eyes widened at the sight of the books. By just skimming, you could see over three dozen books on the headmaster's desk. "How am I supposed to carry all of these around cram school?" You wondered.

"I've had an agreement with your teachers that you won't be attending cram school for the rest of the day, and instead, you'll be in the library doing research." Mephisto explained.

You raised your eyebrow. "Choose four books, sweetheart. Then, head to the library or get lunch first." Hecate told you.

"Don't worry. Hecate will take then to her home."  Hestia assured you.

"Now, Mephisto. Can I talk to my niece along now?" Zeus asked him.

The purple haired demon just smiling before going poof and he was gone. You stared at where he was, and the gods and goddesses left the room except for Hera who lingered back.

"[Y/N], we know what happened in the forest, and we know what you did to her. What you did to Claudia." Zeus said.

"You killed our daughter! The heir to the Olympian throne, and you killed her!" Hera slapped you in the face. "Do you have anything to say to that?"

Your hand went to your cheek where you could feel the sting on your fingers from where Hera had slapped you. You had heard she took family to an extreme level, but you never thought she would slap you. You could tell a red mark was beginning to form in the shape of a hand print.

"I didn't mean to! I was only did what I did so my friend could survive! She tried to target him!" You defended.

She slapped you again in the face. "Bullshit, [Y/N]! Our daughter is dead for your ignorance and arrogance!" She was practically telling at you.

She slapped you again, and Zeus didn't even do anything to stop his rampaging angered wife. You were the target and you didn't even try to get out of this.

"It was either my life or hers. I chose me. Plus, she's most likely still out there waiting for the perfect time to strike. Last night, there were five fires and three areas where the culprits were electrocuted to death! All of the them were either Exorcists or demigods!" You told her.

"Stop talking like she's behind this when you're the one that started this!" Hera went to slap you again.

You caught her hand by the wrist before it was even close to your face. "You slap me again, and I send them the coordinates for the Olympian Jewel. You know the one where every god and goddess's immortality is put."

Your pupils and irises morphed together in a horizontal line like you were being possessed by something. Something that strikes fear in every god, demon, exorcist, and monster. What's even more terrifying is how your hair started to ignite with blue flames, the color of your father. It might have looked from someone other than someone that was a part of Greco-Roman culture that it was the flames of Satan.

It was not in fact, but the flames of Hades or for a more correct term as Pluto. You let go of Hera's wrist.

"I'll be in the library, and don't ever think of slapping me again." She had threatened the queen of the gods.

Hera had seen it coming. The future queen of the Underworld would need to threaten the future queen and king of Olympus to get what she wanted and needed. You used telekinesis to carry the books to the library. You smiled all the way there.