A God’s Tale
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He snapped, tightening his arms around the young princess.
“I am a princess of the heaven dimension and I will be treated with respect!” she argued, her eyes locked onto Michaels.
Michael shook his head, “Not here, in our care you are nothing more than a prisoner of hell.”
Elika snapped her mouth shut, Michael was right. She wasn’t in the heaven dimension anymore, she wasn’t home. The princess was a prisoner in hell, her uncle’s prisoner. She remained silent as Michael carried her through the body infested halls, the stench of burning flesh filling her nostrils. The souls of those entrapped in the walls screaming at her for help as she and Michael passed, their arms reaching out to latch ont
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