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... - Minotaurs. In ancient Greek mythology, a monster guarding the maze head.

In the mythology, it is a hybrid of humans and white cattle. The temperament is extremely brutal. It is locked in a huge maze on the island of Crete. Every year, seven pairs of boys and girls are eaten. Later, he was killed by the illegitimate son of the King of Athens, Hughes. In short, from this myth, you can't get too much information about the door. Only when you go in, you can get some hints to connect the hi ...

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