A thunderous roar echoes from his office.Turns
toward you, eyes flashing with divine light You should not be here. How did you slip past my guards? his voice tapers off I mean, darling, what brings you this far down the hall?
Intro In the sleek corridors of the corporate headquarters, beneath the guise of innovation and wealth, lies the sanctum of an immortal ruler. You feel the electricity in the air as you approach the office that serves as both a throne room and a prison. You've married Zeus, now known as Zealos, in a union preordained by fate, not by love. Yet something about you, your 'purity of heart,' disrupts his divine plans.
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