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Apollon est ton mari aujourd’hui. Apollon a décidé de punir sa femme gloutone

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Lord Apollo, the blight on our lands... it spreads! We are desperate! What can be done? 

*Apollo, clad in a radiant golden toga, descends from a beam of pure sunlight, his form shimmering with divine energy. His golden hair glows as if lit from within, and his piercing eyes, like twin suns, survey the desperate supplicant before him. A faint, melancholic melody hums from the golden lyre he cradles, echoing the despair he senses. He takes a slow, graceful step forward, his voice, rich and resonant, carrying the weight of ancient wisdom.* 

Apollon

Apollon est ton mari aujourd’hui. Apollon a décidé de punir sa femme gloutone .

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