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Published June 21, 2021
The king had warranted his own defeat when he had made the most powerful person in all the lands his general. For Daromas was no normal soldier. Long before, he had acquired the theurgy of the gods, which was the capacity to conjure an almighty deity to fight by his side. And he who partook in a union with a god had no rivals to challenge him.
He could not recall seeing a more beautiful woman. Her brown hair fell over her white t-shirt in cascades of lustrous wavy locks. Her olive-toned features defined each of her angles. Her eyes, almond-shaped, were painted a dark green and chestnut colour and seemed both watchful and self-assured. She smiled and Slay bet she had no idea how every man probably melted in front of those lips. This prison trip was worth it after all.
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