Jean Rivière witnessed a man falling into his death when she was 7 years old.
What she did not expect was to see him 15 years later, completely in tact and looking barely a day old since his questionable 'death'.
Jean Rivière witnessed a man falling into his death when she was 7 years old.
What she did not expect was to see him 15 years later, completely in tact and looking barely a day old since his questionable 'death'.
"do i look like i give a shit if he's poseidons son?"
water from the fountain splashed into her face, dripping from the dark ends of her hair
"the fact she's ares daughter means shit all to me"
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