"You remind me of her..." said the wolf to the purring cub, while lifting her in the air.

"It's my strength, but also my weakness..."

Iskyros, the cub, was a, what the other deities on Divinatus like to call, Heresy. Creation of two goddesses, of diferent pantheons on top of that, maybe it was meant to be...Maybe it was a sign.
But Sabreen, the desert lynx, couldn't afford to risk Iskyros's life on Sekhmet's hands, she would certanily kill this "monstrocity".

"Long time no see..."

this familiar voice brought Diana back to reality, she turned around and saw Bastet, the egyptian goddess of fertility, also the mother figure of Sabreen, Iskyro's mother.

"Well...I'm always around...can't say the same about you..."