Take His Throne (Modern Mythology)
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- Chapitres 3
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Dernière publication mer., août 24, 2022
There are different types of victims. The victims of power and the victims of the person with the power. However, at the end of the day. we are all victims.
victims of love, cruelty, and power.
Power is everything, you can do anything with it. We are all eager to attain the power to the point that we are all willing to do anything to attain it. Like a fire, the power eats those people who have it. They lost their sanity and forgot what is the thing they should do, because of the people like them I lost my family, I lost my home, and now is the time to make a new society, a new world.
I am Almahyra Lavelle Vasileiou the daughter of the Evehigden and He is Cassius Markris Nikolaou of the Olympus & I was supposed to Take His Throne.
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