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Chapter One Hundred & Four
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2024-10-29 19:42:56“What you seek… it may have greater repercussions than you realise,” Selene said.
The cold of the Abyss was stinging me, a reminder that I wanted to leave as soon as possible. Leave and hopefully not come back anytime soon.
“This is what I want,” I reaffirmed confidently.
Her lips tightened into a line, considering my request further. “Ariadne… What I do is not an exact science. There may be complications with what you seek, ones that even I have no control over. Just your revival alone could have issues without this added risk. Are you willing to accept that, despite what it may produce? That this may bring about a legacy that has waves far greater than you anticipate?”
But I simply nodded my head, certain in my decision.
I didn’t care about the risk. If there was even a slight chance of this working, I had to take it. This would be my one and only opportunity. I wanted to start my new life with minimal regrets.
“I’m sure,” I said. “I
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