Part Ⅱ

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And some information for those who want to know more about the myth that is mentioned in the comic ( myth "Pygmalion and Galatea")

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And some information for those who want to know more about the myth that is mentioned in the comic ( myth "Pygmalion and Galatea").

The ancient Greek myth testifies to us of the lonely and secluded life of a sculptor who avoided women in every possible way.  Once deciding to create a sculpture of a girl from white ivory, Pygmalion began to feel something for her.  Looking at his creation, he admired its perfection and vitality.  It seemed that the girl was breathing, that she was alive.  As a result, Pygmalion fell in love with his own creation.  Powerless to control his passion, he even addressed the statue with words, but she was mute.  Then, at a feast in honor of Aphrodite, the goddess of love and beauty, he sacrificed a heifer with gilded horns and turned to her with a plea to give him a wife as beautiful as his statue.  After that, the flame of the altar flared brightly.  It was a sign that the goddess heard his request.  When he returned home, he froze in surprise.  Everything was as usual, but the experienced eye of the artist noticed the changes.  The master came up and took his creation by the hand, and it was decided that he had completely lost his mind, since his palm touched not dead ivory, but living skin.  Coming closer, the young man hugged his beloved and saw how her cheeks turned red from a blush.  Galatea's veins filled with pulsing blood, and her lungs inhaled the stale air of the workshop.  So the kind goddess gave life to an inanimate sculpture and thus put an end to the suffering of a lover.

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