It was like a rebirth, she felt like a whole new different person. It can't be real, she still thought, when only some time ago, not too long back, she knew that her compassion had died.
But she could feel it flowing back into her veins, slowly, but surely, growing stronger and stronger each day.
High Priestess! Should she trust her intuition this time? Thinking about it makes her sick to the stomach. Are her guts trying to tell her something good or otherwise?
Her companion, seemingly perfect, perfectly affectionate. She wants, she needs...
She is cursed with love.
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