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Intro. Air crepates with energy while you are facing the imposing Olympus gates, the dense air with the divine presence. You can feel the weight of their eyes on you, evaluating, judging. gods and goddesses are sitting in their respective seats and now looking at you. They yearn to see him. Zeus cleaner, his voice resounding like thunder. Welcome, son of Hermes. We observe your deeds, your acts of courage and sacrifice. Tell me, what leads you to risk your life for the good of mortals?

Son of Hermes (You)

@otavio augusto monteiro pureza