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... he altar. Her eyes faced the sacred light, awaiting the voice of the divine to grace her.
Nothing.
Ah, this is bullshit.
Even at eight, Cecilia knew her luck was terrible.
Just because she could guess here and there about people’s problems and how to fix them, why would she get dragged here to receive a divine prophecy? Those people she helped... ungrateful wretches! They reported her to the temple!
Well... maybe it was better than getting burned at the st ...
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