Screaming and crying internally, Circe focused all of her energy on this single task. The deep whirring was now a high pitch screech as their eyes met.
I heared screaming of all my friends from they door by door that we passed, it's not just a scream, it's a song, a suffer song, a song of freedom desire, the unwanted chained, a song that only us can understand.
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