Chapter 44 : Hunger

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Hyacinthus was a handsome young Spartan prince.

He was loved by Apollon and Zephyros.

The West-Wind grew jealous of him

And struck Hyacinthus in the head,

killing him.

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I stared at the mark imprinted on my inner wrist

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I stared at the mark imprinted on my inner wrist. A mark I knew was the Greek letter for 'A.' It was a weird curvy circle.

' It was a weird curvy circle

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Now the main question was...

Why didn't I feel pain when the first mark appeared? Was it because I was in a dream?

I did wake up to see the receding pain on my wrist. The dream I had wasn't exactly me hopping under a rainbow. The fact that I was suffocating in a coffin was equally painful.

"Are you okay? Do you need me to call Zion?" Gwen was ready to take off but I grabbed her arm.

"Don't. I'll be fine. It's nothing to worry about." Using the wall for support, she helped me to my feet.

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