Chapter 44 : Hunger

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ओह! यह छवि हमारे सामग्री दिशानिर्देशों का पालन नहीं करती है। प्रकाशन जारी रखने के लिए, कृपया इसे हटा दें या कोई भिन्न छवि अपलोड करें।

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Hyacinthus was a handsome young Spartan prince.

He was loved by Apollon and Zephyros.

The West-Wind grew jealous of him

And struck Hyacinthus in the head,

killing him.

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I stared at the mark imprinted on my inner wrist

ओह! यह छवि हमारे सामग्री दिशानिर्देशों का पालन नहीं करती है। प्रकाशन जारी रखने के लिए, कृपया इसे हटा दें या कोई भिन्न छवि अपलोड करें।

I stared at the mark imprinted on my inner wrist. A mark I knew was the Greek letter for 'A.' It was a weird curvy circle.

' It was a weird curvy circle

ओह! यह छवि हमारे सामग्री दिशानिर्देशों का पालन नहीं करती है। प्रकाशन जारी रखने के लिए, कृपया इसे हटा दें या कोई भिन्न छवि अपलोड करें।

Now the main question was...

Why didn't I feel pain when the first mark appeared? Was it because I was in a dream?

I did wake up to see the receding pain on my wrist. The dream I had wasn't exactly me hopping under a rainbow. The fact that I was suffocating in a coffin was equally painful.

"Are you okay? Do you need me to call Zion?" Gwen was ready to take off but I grabbed her arm.

"Don't. I'll be fine. It's nothing to worry about." Using the wall for support, she helped me to my feet.

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