A wave of confusion washed across her face as she slowly placed her hand around the sword's uniquely shaped hilt. The sword was longer than her arm with oddly shaped letters running down the fuller. Hertha tried to lift the sword upwards.
"Be patient, we are not finished yet," insisted Ares as he placed his fingers on her head and smiled.
I am in my car on my lunch break and on my phone. I hope you like it.
"Be patient, we are not finished yet," insisted Ares as he placed his fingers on her head and smiled.
I am in my car on my lunch break and on my phone. I hope you like it.
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