The gods remained silent. As the silence stretched on, a heat began to build within me, rising slowly but relentlessly toward my throat and eyelids. Just as I struggled to hold it back, a message appeared. [‘The Heavenly Secrets Inspector’ lets out a long, resigned sigh.] [‘The Heavenly Secrets Inspector’ says the protagonist is not dead yet.] …What? Tesilid is...
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