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At first, when he saw Alexander's robe lying on the floor, he thought the priestess had sacrificed the boy to her god. Her body convulsed and her eyes remained closed. The bay leaves burning in her brazier, being inhaled through her body and wrapping her nakedness in smoke. He touched her shoulder, the cold skin scaring him almost nothing compared to the horror on her face at the sight of him. The girl crouched on the ground, covering her body precariously with her hands, fingers bruised by the ship's rigging.
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View profileAcho que o mais importante sobre mim é que acredito em fadas e gosto de azul. Você pode me chamar de Marie, mas esse não é o meu nome, e tam...
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“I don't know how I'm going to describe it...I don't even know how to find words to recommend this one-shot. I felt like I was living in the moment, it was so intense. Honestly, reading this fic made me fall in love with mythology. I was never attached to the genre and now I am. What do I do? I continue reading this brilliant writer's fiction. I recommend this one because it is intriguing and with each line you become more attached to each character. I felt like the main character Beautiful, stunning, I fell in love. Best one of its kind so far!”





