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... wn church. Dust floated in golden shafts of light, catching Ethan's eyes as he sat on the old wooden bench. His shirt lay folded beside him, and his back was bare as Hestia carefully traced her fingers along his falna.
She was quiet, unusually so.
A glowing light flickered as her divine script danced across his back, updating his stats. The silence was thick—until Hestia finally spoke.
"...Your growth is amazing."
Ethan smiled slightly. "Is that a good thing?"
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