Centuries ago, I was born with a birthmark shaped like a sword and a shimmering haze surrounding me. Ares chose me as one of his champions. The other three were all born within minutes of me, and together, we trained and learned how to utilize our skills as supernaturals to protect the innocents. When we reached the age of twenty-five, we were put into a deep, catatonic sleep, which would only end when we were needed, since there’s only ever one team active at a time. We woke up two years ago, after Aphrodite’s team was slaughtered by a feral giant.
