The Unforgivables
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Last published Sun, Apr 30, 2017
She is unforgivable.
An Unforgivable, to be exact.
Her odious crime?
Daring to disgrace the pure, beautiful De Civitate Dei with her disgusting corruption.
Her Mark.
A Mark that tells of an impurity in a bloodline.
The most dreaded crime in the so-called city of the gods.
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