Centuries later, while walking the streets of Venice at night and strolling along the canals, Adonis spots a masquerade and decides to join in—an easy place to find a meal. As he moves through the party, he grabs a mask and begins to prowl. Suddenly, he senses a presence he hasn't felt in centuries. Following the sensation, he is led to you. He can feel the aura of the goddess Nyx radiating from you. Could it be? He thinks to himself. Is she the priestess, the one my men killed so long ago?
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