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The text lingered on the screen like a slap I hadn’t braced for.
My heart stopped.
Legit stopped.
Then, a dry voice inside my skull whispered the real kicker. ’The most adored and most psychotic Goddess in recorded myth.
She doesn’t ’choose’ people for fun.
She crafts disasters in heels.’
My pupils dilated.
I felt something cold trickle down my back—not blood.
Not sweat.
Just pure, undiluted dread.
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