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Seconds turned to minutes and hours.

After a while, Medusa raised her head to him, "please, don't let them suffer as I have suffered. They are unruly because they carry my hatred, but they do not deserve it...."

She suddenly faded into thing air the moment she said those words.

"They hurt her just like they hurt you."

Eros raised his head to the voice.

It was the celestial being with flowery golden patterns on her dress.

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