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... you feel even a little nervous?"
At the bottom of Tartarus, Hera gazed at Eros’s calm expression, her voice tinged with regret.
She’d really been hoping to see him crumble, to see despair or at least some sign of defeat that would amuse her.
Hera had never been one for crude, simple violence. Killing a rival outright? Boring.
What she truly enjoyed was breaking them down slowly, tormenting them bit by bit, savoring the colorful parade of expressions along the way ...
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