Circe couldn't believe that it was really Diana who was fucking three men at once. The sorceress couldn't help but frigging herself silly as she looked as the Amazon was moaning and screaming like a bitch in heat.

"Having fun?" a magnificent female voice asked.

Circe turned her head to look at the intruder, ready to blast her to oblivion. However she smiled when she saw who it was. "Aphrodite! Nice of you to visit me, sister," Circe teased the Goddess of Love.

"Don't call me that," Aphrodite responded with a frown. "I haven't come here to exchange pleasantries. I need you to stop all this!"

"Stop what?" Circe asked with a naughty sarcasm. "The mortals seem to have so much fun! Even your champion seems like she loves it!"

"This isn't love but a perversion!" Aphrodite seethed. "I don't know how those Pink Lantern rings got past my attention, but now it is high time someone put an end to this."

"Then do it yourself. I'm not your lapdog or whatever," Circe argued.

"You know damn well that I don't have the right to interfere directly in mortal affairs," Aphrodite uttered angrily. "As one of the very few beings on Earth immune to the Pink Lantern Light, you have to save the day. And before you argue with me further, you know what the Pink Lanterns will do to you once they've conquered the planet."

Circe shuddered visibly. Even if she was herself a Goddess - not one as powerful as Aphrodite but still above any mortal - Circe would be seen as a threat by the Pink Lanterns and dealt accordingly with. Power didn't help you that much if you were outnumbered.

"Fine, fine! I'll do what I can. Geez!" the sorceress exclaimed exasperatedly.

"Thank you," Aphrodite breathed out gratefully before she disappeared.

Circe thought about what she could do to solve this mess. She realized she would have to recruit all the people that were likewise immune to the Pink Lantern's corruption. Needless to say, that didn't make many teammates.