The Goddess

The Goddess

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Romance
"Mesmo a deusa da morte já amou um dia." O final de uma guerra significa o retorno a harmonia e a rotina, mas não para Hela, ao menos não desta vez. A princesa guerreira acaba de ganhar uma madrasta, e sofre diariamente com o desconto de seus poderes. Graças a uma sugestão, ela decide dar a si mesma uma chance de ter amigos, mas isto acaba se tornando algo maior do que ela esperava. Seu coração anseia por algo que não pode ter, enquanto seu descontrole aumenta exponencialmente. Um final tráfico parece inevitável, mas uma paixão tão forte não escolhe hora para aparecer.
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