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... mirror in my room. My eyes flashed in rage at the sight of the pimple on my face. "Where do these things even come from? I'm over a thousand years old and I still get pimples?!"
Blood trickled down my knuckles to my arm, I was not usually like this. I naturally had a calm and tempered demeanor likened to Hades himself— my boss. And first crush. Or maybe I was just infatuated with the fact that I might one day become his bride and queen to the underworld but that was just a mere dream th ...
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