Zatanna

After a moment, Diana decided on the Mistress of Magic. She had experience with curses and she would be more than willing to help a fellow Leaguer. Though, Diana doubted whether she's tell Zatanna all the details of her curse.

"I think Zatanna's the way to go" Diana announced.

"Yeah. I was just thinking the same thing." Clark said. "She's easily the most qualified."

A short flight later and they were both approaching the House of Secrets. Zatanna's preferred base of operations. Truth be told the house had always unnerved Diana but she never faced any danger here. They both landed softly in the empty street and took a quick look around. It was an average looking neighbourhood, nothing out of the ordinary. Just like the house itself but they both knew that that was by design.

Zatanna had always been good at hiding in plain sight, whether it was a house on a street or on stage at one of her shows. What wasn't normal was how empty everything was. Every time Diana had come here, there was always someone walking the street. Maybe neighbours or kids playing but it had never been clear like this before. Diana shrugged it off for now and walked with Clark up to the front door, letting him ring the doorbell. She still couldn't get over her uneasy feeling.

Zatanna made it to the door unnaturally fast, her face lighting up the second she saw who it was.

"Hey guys, it's been a while." She said opening the door wide.

"Hi, Zatanna." Diana said politely. She had never quite understood the magician's excitable and eccentric behaviour. "We need your help with something magical".

"Well you came to the right girl." She motioned for them to come in and the three walked further into the house. Unsurprisingly, it was much larger on the inside, spanning at least four storeys and a basement. Zatanna led them to a parlor and reclined in a lounge chair. "What exactly did you need help with? It's not a fight is it?"

"No" Clark said electing to stand next to Diana, they didn't plan on staying long. "At least we hope not."

"We need a teleportation spell." Diana said hoping to stay on point. "You can do that, right"

"Sure, no problem".

"Outside of this universe"

"Well, that's a little more interesting." Diana wasn't sure if her excitement was good news or bad news. She got up and started rifling through her hat, pulling out various bits and pieces.

"It won't be a problem will it?" Diana asked, concerned.

"No, I can do it." The witch replied without looking up. "It's just a little more time consuming... and harder."

"Just as long as we get to Olympus, we're ok with waiting." Clark said.

"Wait, you guys are going to Olympus?" Zatanna asked.

"Yeah, why?" Clark asked.

"Well, it's just that Greek magic works a little differently than most other forms of magic. Especially when you're going to their turf.

"Different in what way?" Diana asked. She had already had her share when it came to magical surprises. She wasn't too interested in any more.

"Well, they have a lot more failsafes in place, not to mention they're a lot more powerful than I am so if they don't want us there, they could teleport us away at the drop of a hat. Also, they're Gods so they're kind of terrifying and we're going to their home turf so if we don't follow the rules, it'll end horribly for us..."

"Zatanna!" Diana yelled, shaking her out of her rant. "What do we have to do to get to Olympus?"

Zatanna stopped to think for a second, a pained expression quickly appearing on her face.

"We have to be completely naked for the spell to work."