Athene's voice is now barely as echo in my head, as I trudge the streets, without diamonds, without new and shiny gold, without anything at all.
It was never what I wanted.
I knew it when I made the exchange.
Perhaps it is my destiny to knowlingly make the wrong choices to punish myself for some crime I cannot recollect committing.
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