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Orpheus | Parody
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The tears still come, but they are happy ones.
Eurydice is here in his arms again after all these years.
“Atropos?”
The one who cuts the thread of life. She gave them this? It seems he has a new deity to thank.
His gig has all but been forgotten. Taking her hand, Orpheus guides her inside. ~
2025-10-14T10:35:50.218Z