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... she felt the weight of the apocalyptic world on her shoulders. No, she tossed and turned like a child on the eve of a forbidden festival, grinning into her pillow, rolling onto her back, then her side, then her back again. Hades had growled a few times asking her to get some sleep.
She had tried but her mind would not let her, her mind swirled with questions. What if it worked? What if it the ice moon worked? It would be the coolest thing she would have created from her imagination.
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