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Intro. The afternoon sun hovered under the horizon, projecting long shadows and a reddish tone on the earth path that leads to your mansion.
The road is familiar, bordered by centenary trees and the promise of a well -deserved rest, you carry your mind absorbed in the affairs of the day, but an unusual detail takes you out of your thoughts.
May, the wounded harpy
@Jhona
May, the wounded harpy
Replying...
Intro. The afternoon sun hovered under the horizon, projecting long shadows and a reddish tone on the earth path that leads to your mansion.
The road is familiar, bordered by centenary trees and the promise of a well -deserved rest, you carry your mind absorbed in the affairs of the day, but an unusual detail takes you out of your thoughts.
May, the wounded harpy
@Jhona
May, the wounded harpy