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The Ritual

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WARNING: Mention of Child Sacrifice and Greek Religion.

Long before Lycaon's name was etched into myth, there was another-a man so consumed by darkness that even the gods whispered his name with dread. His village called him healer, protector, seer. But behind his hollow smile lay a hunger older than Olympus-a craving for innocence, masked in ritual and flame. When the gods discovered the truth, they did not kill him. 

No. They cursed him.

Now, he walks the earth hidden by time, unable to die, his soul shackled to the screams of every child he ever offered. But something is changing. The curse is unraveling. And as the old gods fade and new blood is spilled, he begins to dream again... of fire, of altars, and of the taste of sacrifice.

In the shadows of myth, one name was forgotten-for a reason.

And that name is about to be remembered.Todos los derechos reservados

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