Hope

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"Hermes may be the god of wealth,the winds,speed and wisdom but he wasn't able to prevent this! I am a god! I am better than you all and Valerian Dure doesn't deserve the throne he sits on. I should sit down on that throne with you by my side! Bearing my children so that we can have more hosts in the world" Shapeshifters are sterile....right? "What do you want with hosts?" I narrowed my eyes,my hate just about to burst out from the reins I've been holding it in. "I want to resurrect my army! Rome should be the greatest like it was in the olden days" he snarled. "You have to be the craziest lunatic I've ever met. Rome fell under the reign of Valerian the elder who is no doubt your ancestor. You're even of Grecian descent not Roman! Forget about this crazy plan of yours. You won't have m

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