Reborn from Ashes
I let out a low moan and forced my eyelids open so that I could see Achilles' and Perseus' faces.
There's some pressure on my chest, could someone be doing first aid on me?
"That's it, good girl," Perseus whispered as he ran his hand over my face. There's an aura around him, as if the light is trapped and makes him brighter.
I want to say how beautiful it is, I want to raise my hand and caress his skin, but it's all so hard and I close my eyes again. I want to rest.
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