#245846 - When all signs pointed to the wreaths destruction, a shimmer of light that could only be made by the wreath, shone through the canopy of a small forest outside a rural town inland of Poseidon's home. While transfixed upon my reflection, I had failed to notice the woman sneak up on me, or maybe she had been there all along.
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